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psalm_onethirtyoneAgh. Dear LJ, could my account not have expired while I'm broke and computerless? Nggg. That is not conducive to my peace of mind, ohno.
In other news, Sam has once again gone out of his way to prove, just for the record, that he is the sum total of imbecility, by getting stuck flat on his side with three legs wrapt in the 'safest horse fence money can buy'. Thank you, Sam. We are in awe.
Also, I'm out of sticker paper. >_> YES, ALREADY, DON'T SAY ANYTHING. I made some really nice stickers, though, and raided my old wrapping paper collection for material, and I think I have some really good bases and things started. I just need to buy more paper now so I can get them finished. But, no, it's nice, I really like doing it, and it gives me something to do besides mope when I'm up until three a.m. with the insomnia. I also made a dozen ATCs. Apparently abstract art really, really works for me (which makes sense: I can't do any other kind of art worth a damn, because I can't make pictures of things that aren't abstract). So I'm having a lot of fun with that, but I need somehow to get to Harrisburg to buy a little refill cartridge. They're only five dollars or so, so it's not so bad to afford them.
We went out for a long snow walk with Maggie this morning, which was really nice.
My depression is kind of playing hell right now, it's all up and down and all over the place. Some days I'm perfectly happy, and sometimes I just cry all day long--Thursday was like that. I couldn't get anything done, I couldn't even really get out of bed until Mama came home. And then to-day I'm fine, I'm all cheerful and perky and ready to do things. I don't get it at all. I suppose it's normal, though? I'm taking my meds regularly and everything.
We are going to the Middleburg auction while the Cousins are here. :D Maybe we will get CHICKENS. If Maria has her way, we'll get a pig, but Daddy is fairly disturbed by this idea. Maria keeps going, 'but it'll be really cute! And then it'll be bacon! it's great!' and Daddy goes 'hmmmmmm', which is Daddy-speak for NO NO NO NO NO SAVE ME.
Found my Jim Croce CDs and have been listening to that. Also, got a LOT of interesting books out of the library. Did you know Orkney has its own personal sea monster? I know. I love it. It makes so much sense...!
Now I am going to go be constructive.
In other news, Sam has once again gone out of his way to prove, just for the record, that he is the sum total of imbecility, by getting stuck flat on his side with three legs wrapt in the 'safest horse fence money can buy'. Thank you, Sam. We are in awe.
Also, I'm out of sticker paper. >_> YES, ALREADY, DON'T SAY ANYTHING. I made some really nice stickers, though, and raided my old wrapping paper collection for material, and I think I have some really good bases and things started. I just need to buy more paper now so I can get them finished. But, no, it's nice, I really like doing it, and it gives me something to do besides mope when I'm up until three a.m. with the insomnia. I also made a dozen ATCs. Apparently abstract art really, really works for me (which makes sense: I can't do any other kind of art worth a damn, because I can't make pictures of things that aren't abstract). So I'm having a lot of fun with that, but I need somehow to get to Harrisburg to buy a little refill cartridge. They're only five dollars or so, so it's not so bad to afford them.
We went out for a long snow walk with Maggie this morning, which was really nice.
My depression is kind of playing hell right now, it's all up and down and all over the place. Some days I'm perfectly happy, and sometimes I just cry all day long--Thursday was like that. I couldn't get anything done, I couldn't even really get out of bed until Mama came home. And then to-day I'm fine, I'm all cheerful and perky and ready to do things. I don't get it at all. I suppose it's normal, though? I'm taking my meds regularly and everything.
We are going to the Middleburg auction while the Cousins are here. :D Maybe we will get CHICKENS. If Maria has her way, we'll get a pig, but Daddy is fairly disturbed by this idea. Maria keeps going, 'but it'll be really cute! And then it'll be bacon! it's great!' and Daddy goes 'hmmmmmm', which is Daddy-speak for NO NO NO NO NO SAVE ME.
Found my Jim Croce CDs and have been listening to that. Also, got a LOT of interesting books out of the library. Did you know Orkney has its own personal sea monster? I know. I love it. It makes so much sense...!
Now I am going to go be constructive.
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Date: 2008-03-01 10:43 pm (UTC)What kind of sticker paper-maker-thingy-whatever is it? I used to have something like that ages ago, and I need to get a more "grown-up" version to use with my scrapbooking.
Of course Orkney would have a sea monster. I'll bet it is terrifying...and hides everytime Clar comes outside. XP
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Date: 2008-03-02 10:13 pm (UTC)It's called a Xyron machine, and it's very clever! And I love it. I didn't even know such a thing existed.
naturally. Omg, now I want to write fic. XD
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Date: 2008-03-04 12:09 pm (UTC)Also, what's wrong with pigs? Uncle Bob raises pigs. :D
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Date: 2008-03-05 12:02 am (UTC)Oh, pigs are fantastic. We just don't have the pig barn in any sort of shape yet.