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May. 14th, 2012 09:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I swear someday I'll have the time/energy to be actively fannish again (instead of just mainlining fic. There is always time/energy for fic). Today is not that day but, ugh. Soon. I have fucking stories to write. I miss talking to you guys.
In the meantime, things are going well! We have a table and two chairs, so now there's a place to sit that isn't a bed. It seems like all I do is buy things - you need a lot of things when you're starting from scratch, I'd forgotten. Spent the weekend buying a mailbox and extension cords (because the oven needed to be plugged in and the only power outlet is on the other side of the room. This apartment is quirky) and cleaning supplies and food. And then cooking the food (roast chicken, roast beets, black beans, potatoes, yogurt popsicles... I'mma eat well this week). And getting my haircut and setting up dates with people on OKCupid and going to an art show and not talking to anyone, because at that point I was a little over-stimulated. [deep breath]
It's back to work tomorrow, which is going well - my feet/legs/back have finally adapted, everyone's still super nice, I'm learning fast, and the music's great. I dunno if my standards are low or I actually lucked into the coolest fucking job in Chicago, but I'm thrilled either way.
In the meantime, things are going well! We have a table and two chairs, so now there's a place to sit that isn't a bed. It seems like all I do is buy things - you need a lot of things when you're starting from scratch, I'd forgotten. Spent the weekend buying a mailbox and extension cords (because the oven needed to be plugged in and the only power outlet is on the other side of the room. This apartment is quirky) and cleaning supplies and food. And then cooking the food (roast chicken, roast beets, black beans, potatoes, yogurt popsicles... I'mma eat well this week). And getting my haircut and setting up dates with people on OKCupid and going to an art show and not talking to anyone, because at that point I was a little over-stimulated. [deep breath]
It's back to work tomorrow, which is going well - my feet/legs/back have finally adapted, everyone's still super nice, I'm learning fast, and the music's great. I dunno if my standards are low or I actually lucked into the coolest fucking job in Chicago, but I'm thrilled either way.
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Date: 2012-05-15 02:55 am (UTC)