A Lot Happening Here
Aug. 19th, 2019 07:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thepnutgalleryForgot my Scripps letter in the morning, and realized when I got to work that my Driver's License is missing. That's...upsetting, since I left it in the car at the party. Looked around the floor board after I parked, but nothing there. Hopefully it dropped out somewhere and someone mails it to me? If not, I'm only a couple months away from needing a new one due to the move anyway.
Remembered at the last minute that it was Monday, and that means my day for eservice. I took a bunch of mail from Din, Suzanne, and JJD, only to realize at (again) the last minute that JJD was out. So I took the rest of his mail, too. Reactions to my face were mostly muted, thank God. Kathy just said it must have been a helluva pool party and gave me Neosporin, but Helen came in nearly crying because it's obvious to her that either someone's hurting me or I'm hurting myself, so she put together a list of resources for me, along with Cindy who was also distraught but didn't say anything.
All that and the claims and my two work outs kept me fairly busy throughout the day, and I still managed to look for a place. I actually found a furnished spot in Uptown for 1200, which is probably too good to be true, but I emailed about it anyway. Furnished would be great, actually, since then a) I don't have to move my furniture, and b) I don't have to figure out where everything goes. It'll all be set up already. A dream.
Spent most of my night reading, but got a message from Julian asking what site I use for my night job. I asked what was going on, and he was vague at first. I gave him what advice I could on what pics to use, what to put in his profile, etc. He finally admitted his recent ex was pretty psychotically abusive. I offered advice on what to do next, and we ended up talking until 12:30. I'd already taken my meds, but took more sleeping meds and tried to sleep.
Remembered at the last minute that it was Monday, and that means my day for eservice. I took a bunch of mail from Din, Suzanne, and JJD, only to realize at (again) the last minute that JJD was out. So I took the rest of his mail, too. Reactions to my face were mostly muted, thank God. Kathy just said it must have been a helluva pool party and gave me Neosporin, but Helen came in nearly crying because it's obvious to her that either someone's hurting me or I'm hurting myself, so she put together a list of resources for me, along with Cindy who was also distraught but didn't say anything.
All that and the claims and my two work outs kept me fairly busy throughout the day, and I still managed to look for a place. I actually found a furnished spot in Uptown for 1200, which is probably too good to be true, but I emailed about it anyway. Furnished would be great, actually, since then a) I don't have to move my furniture, and b) I don't have to figure out where everything goes. It'll all be set up already. A dream.
Spent most of my night reading, but got a message from Julian asking what site I use for my night job. I asked what was going on, and he was vague at first. I gave him what advice I could on what pics to use, what to put in his profile, etc. He finally admitted his recent ex was pretty psychotically abusive. I offered advice on what to do next, and we ended up talking until 12:30. I'd already taken my meds, but took more sleeping meds and tried to sleep.
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