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Monday, December 14th, 2015 01:23 amHmm. Bought a box of holiday cards to send out to relatives. Was planning to write a newsletter along with them like I did last year. Looked through my DW entries to get ideas of things to write. Not much there that I feel like using. Culture Club, trip, flood, house. Hmm. Maybe I'm just too tired right now.
Due to technicalities which I learned about on Thursday in regards to our new time entry system, I have to work tomorrow (or rather today) even though Friday was supposed to be my last day. But then I'll be off.
off off, off and away. away away. to the looney bin.
Reading through the year's DW entries reminds me of things I wanted to do but never finished. Or never started. Just like things around the house. Unfinishedness.
I've got a medium-sized flat rate box with a few gifts in it to send to my brother and his new girlfriend. The small sized box was way too small. But the medium one is way too big. There's so much empty space that it's been sitting here all week. A simple job turned into a difficult one. What should I use, to fill the empty spaces? Should I send more gifts? Should I pack it with air bubbles? Too hard, too hard. Then I thought that I should get the cards out first. But that's not easy either.
Well I did marginally clean off the table. Some of the bills and mail.
I washed the dogs today, as Serena's legs appeared to be caked in mud, and it was a nice warm day for it. But the mud didn't come off. It's this strange sticky stuff. Her fur is coming off in small clumps. But there's new fur underneath. She's got a vet appointment tomorrow, for follow-up on her thyroid issue. More on that in another post.
Due to technicalities which I learned about on Thursday in regards to our new time entry system, I have to work tomorrow (or rather today) even though Friday was supposed to be my last day. But then I'll be off.
off off, off and away. away away. to the looney bin.
Reading through the year's DW entries reminds me of things I wanted to do but never finished. Or never started. Just like things around the house. Unfinishedness.
I've got a medium-sized flat rate box with a few gifts in it to send to my brother and his new girlfriend. The small sized box was way too small. But the medium one is way too big. There's so much empty space that it's been sitting here all week. A simple job turned into a difficult one. What should I use, to fill the empty spaces? Should I send more gifts? Should I pack it with air bubbles? Too hard, too hard. Then I thought that I should get the cards out first. But that's not easy either.
Well I did marginally clean off the table. Some of the bills and mail.
I washed the dogs today, as Serena's legs appeared to be caked in mud, and it was a nice warm day for it. But the mud didn't come off. It's this strange sticky stuff. Her fur is coming off in small clumps. But there's new fur underneath. She's got a vet appointment tomorrow, for follow-up on her thyroid issue. More on that in another post.