Yes, I am still alive...
May. 9th, 2006 09:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Some update on what It has been going on in my very boring life...
I had a real in the trenches week-end, with not only T-Rex and her recovering foot, but also my dad with a weird thing that could be both food poisoning and gastric flu and surely was an amazingly cranky and bitchy mood.
As the only physically (and more than once i had the suspect mentally) sane person in the family I had the pleasure to play both nurse and referee in the domestic matches between the T-Rex and the Cranky Bear.
I have confess that yesterday i sinned. I took my day and ran away with it. Went to the market in the morning, coming back with plenty of vegetables, cheese and the realisation that is not my body that has changed and now my brain has to catch up, but that my body is finally catching up with all the work I have done in clearing my head.
Did some sort of an internal SWOT analysis and realised that I do actually have a big opportunity in front of me. Making the way I look, the way i think, the way i feel one, making them the way I AM .
I spent the afternoon watching Season 2 of the X-Files reminding myself why that series was so good and so groundbreaking and writing a little fic.
With the right inspiration, Athena the fickle Muse decided to wake up...fingers crossed on how long she's going to stay awake.
Then got down to check on T-Rex and she was good, reinvigorated by her afternoon in the sun.
Today I did some cleaning, plenty of chatting with T-Rex and watched Lost, coming back just in time to cuddle a bit with my sick mate.
Tomorrow last full day of T-Rex sitting. Going to get her stitches off on thursday and this means that a) on Thursday I get back my day b) If there's no problem the T-Rex is going to be unleashed back on the unsuspecting public, and I can get back more of my time.
I love my T-Rex, and we normally spend plenty of time together, but daytime TV is slowly killing my brain cells (today i found myself laughing at Sabrina the Teenage Witch repeats) but i missed being able to talk more with you all...
Love you.
I had a real in the trenches week-end, with not only T-Rex and her recovering foot, but also my dad with a weird thing that could be both food poisoning and gastric flu and surely was an amazingly cranky and bitchy mood.
As the only physically (and more than once i had the suspect mentally) sane person in the family I had the pleasure to play both nurse and referee in the domestic matches between the T-Rex and the Cranky Bear.
I have confess that yesterday i sinned. I took my day and ran away with it. Went to the market in the morning, coming back with plenty of vegetables, cheese and the realisation that is not my body that has changed and now my brain has to catch up, but that my body is finally catching up with all the work I have done in clearing my head.
Did some sort of an internal SWOT analysis and realised that I do actually have a big opportunity in front of me. Making the way I look, the way i think, the way i feel one, making them the way I AM .
I spent the afternoon watching Season 2 of the X-Files reminding myself why that series was so good and so groundbreaking and writing a little fic.
With the right inspiration, Athena the fickle Muse decided to wake up...fingers crossed on how long she's going to stay awake.
Then got down to check on T-Rex and she was good, reinvigorated by her afternoon in the sun.
Today I did some cleaning, plenty of chatting with T-Rex and watched Lost, coming back just in time to cuddle a bit with my sick mate.
Tomorrow last full day of T-Rex sitting. Going to get her stitches off on thursday and this means that a) on Thursday I get back my day b) If there's no problem the T-Rex is going to be unleashed back on the unsuspecting public, and I can get back more of my time.
I love my T-Rex, and we normally spend plenty of time together, but daytime TV is slowly killing my brain cells (today i found myself laughing at Sabrina the Teenage Witch repeats) but i missed being able to talk more with you all...
Love you.
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Date: 2006-05-12 03:46 pm (UTC)Sometimes you need a day to yourself. And you should run away with it when you get a chance.
Daytime TV... there's just something about that, that's scary. Sabrina? *shudder* Want some VHS tapes? I might know where a few have been
hiddenmisplaced from the sisters. *grins* Something about six hour marathons that used to make me crazy....*hugs* Thanks for the update, even if I did find it late.