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Today I did a good thing. Or will do a good thing. Um. Actually, I guess I'm technically doing the good thing tomorrow, since the mail isn't going out until then. So whatever. And I'd tell you what good thing I did, but I don't want to because that would completely blow my secret identity as Karma Girl.
Yesterday's to-do list is still applicable, of course. But I've managed to cross a few things off! Most of my Rp things finished first (hmhmhm no reason for that at all of cooouuuuurse not), but Work things are (oddly) coming in at a close second. Also, Writing. That's going pretty well. I finished all the drabbles I owe people, so I'll post them when I get home. Or tomorrow. Either or. Reading, Audio/Visual, and Misc. are tied for last place. Like that's a big surprise. I'll take care of most of the Misc. list tomorrow (when I go to the bank/get gas put in the car/have time to clean the fishtanks) and Saturday (when I have time to shop/can find the cat/have time to update F*P). The Sims? Yeah. Like I need any encouragement to do stuff with the Sims. The stuff on the Reading list will probably be done tonight and tomorrow. Audio/Visual, though, loses at life. Sorry, A/V. You require far more time than I have at this particular moment in time.
I should try the whole music thing again, too. Playing it, not listening, I mean. Because I've been a horrible bum. I haven't picked my flute up since June, and the piano has only gotten the occasional moment of slapdash attention, mostly while I'm trying to give my parents heart attacks ("Oh my god! She still knows what a piano is!").
The elevators at work stopped again today. XD Only for about two minutes, though, so no big. It wasn't nearly as long as last time, and it was still fun (for me). I think they're kind of like a clock: you need to wind them every day, or they'll die on you. Or that seems to be the running theory; whenever the elevators stop working, that's what K. (he works downstairs) does -- he sticks a key in a slot and turns it until they start working again.He must have a wicked Mechanical skill. My Sims can't even maintain a clock without breaking it, and one of them can't even wind it without the damn thing turning to dust. Wtf, Sims?
...I'm going to start dreaming in Sim if I'm not careful. Cripes.
edit: I just turned fic!Quatre into a lush. Anyone who knows anything about Quatre should be just as gleeful as I am at this very moment. Maybe he'll start beating up his sisters next. That'll be awesome. (In that terribly disturbing way. Stay good, Quatre, stay good!)
Yesterday's to-do list is still applicable, of course. But I've managed to cross a few things off! Most of my Rp things finished first (hmhmhm no reason for that at all of cooouuuuurse not), but Work things are (oddly) coming in at a close second. Also, Writing. That's going pretty well. I finished all the drabbles I owe people, so I'll post them when I get home. Or tomorrow. Either or. Reading, Audio/Visual, and Misc. are tied for last place. Like that's a big surprise. I'll take care of most of the Misc. list tomorrow (when I go to the bank/get gas put in the car/have time to clean the fishtanks) and Saturday (when I have time to shop/can find the cat/have time to update F*P). The Sims? Yeah. Like I need any encouragement to do stuff with the Sims. The stuff on the Reading list will probably be done tonight and tomorrow. Audio/Visual, though, loses at life. Sorry, A/V. You require far more time than I have at this particular moment in time.
I should try the whole music thing again, too. Playing it, not listening, I mean. Because I've been a horrible bum. I haven't picked my flute up since June, and the piano has only gotten the occasional moment of slapdash attention, mostly while I'm trying to give my parents heart attacks ("Oh my god! She still knows what a piano is!").
The elevators at work stopped again today. XD Only for about two minutes, though, so no big. It wasn't nearly as long as last time, and it was still fun (for me). I think they're kind of like a clock: you need to wind them every day, or they'll die on you. Or that seems to be the running theory; whenever the elevators stop working, that's what K. (he works downstairs) does -- he sticks a key in a slot and turns it until they start working again.
...I'm going to start dreaming in Sim if I'm not careful. Cripes.
edit: I just turned fic!Quatre into a lush. Anyone who knows anything about Quatre should be just as gleeful as I am at this very moment. Maybe he'll start beating up his sisters next. That'll be awesome. (In that terribly disturbing way. Stay good, Quatre, stay good!)
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