It's seven-something on a Monday morning, and I just put the coffee in the bag in my mug, instead of the coffee in the pot.
After wiping the grinds out, I took the mug to the fridge for the milk.
And had to remind myself, out loud, "sugar first, then the coffee in the pot, then milk."
Meh.
I worked both days this weekend, though fortunately not for very long--things went faster than I expected. The highlight of the weekend was an excellent Rosh Hashanah dinner, hosted by my housemate, and get bit in the ass by an old LARPbunny; other than that, work and FFXII.
Current status of...
Soul: Eaten by FFXII. (Soon I'll actually get to the interesting part of the plot, that I don't remember that well. Soon. I swear. Only ten more hours of grinding to go...)
Creativity: Still burnt the fuck out.
Sex drive: Maybe in a box somewhere? It's gone missing since the move...
I must to work. Aaaagh. I want a day off this week, but I'm not sure I have the time. :(
After wiping the grinds out, I took the mug to the fridge for the milk.
And had to remind myself, out loud, "sugar first, then the coffee in the pot, then milk."
Meh.
I worked both days this weekend, though fortunately not for very long--things went faster than I expected. The highlight of the weekend was an excellent Rosh Hashanah dinner, hosted by my housemate, and get bit in the ass by an old LARPbunny; other than that, work and FFXII.
Current status of...
Soul: Eaten by FFXII. (Soon I'll actually get to the interesting part of the plot, that I don't remember that well. Soon. I swear. Only ten more hours of grinding to go...)
Creativity: Still burnt the fuck out.
Sex drive: Maybe in a box somewhere? It's gone missing since the move...
I must to work. Aaaagh. I want a day off this week, but I'm not sure I have the time. :(