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the fun keeps funning
Jun. 11th, 2014 08:55 pmStill looking for a job. Glad to have one in the meantime; still looking for one that doesn't make me miserable.
House hunting. Ugh.
Sliced my finger. Ow. (Left index finger; the wedding-present knife block has knives that are indeed sharper than the old ones. Typing is a challenge; knitting is going to have to wait.)
Mowed the lawn.
Missing my dad. All the time.
Sticky head-cold-like thing making my ears kind of stoppy, for like a month and a half now. It's getting better, but very slowly.
Three more thank-you notes, and they're the hardest ones b/c of the nature of the gifts. (Handmade or antique, heirloom stuff.)
Himself's medical stuff is ongoing. Very little I can do except wish I could help him feel better, and go to the pharmacy for his prescriptions and use the word "husband" fluently.
House hunting. Ugh.
Sliced my finger. Ow. (Left index finger; the wedding-present knife block has knives that are indeed sharper than the old ones. Typing is a challenge; knitting is going to have to wait.)
Mowed the lawn.
Missing my dad. All the time.
Sticky head-cold-like thing making my ears kind of stoppy, for like a month and a half now. It's getting better, but very slowly.
Three more thank-you notes, and they're the hardest ones b/c of the nature of the gifts. (Handmade or antique, heirloom stuff.)
Himself's medical stuff is ongoing. Very little I can do except wish I could help him feel better, and go to the pharmacy for his prescriptions and use the word "husband" fluently.
