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Do the Say-What Now?
I have Harry Potter OSTs. And am currently listening to "Do the Hippogriff". I just thought I ought to point that out. You know, because ... well, the funny, maybe?
I have pain. I don't like pain. It hurts me. See, I developed a couple of moderate to nasty blisters on the bottom of my right foot - must've been Wednesday, I guess. So I've been favouring my right foot for the last several days. This has caused everything from my knees down on both legs to hurt like fuck, because I'm putting extra stress on my left leg, my right calf has been put under stress with the whole thing and then there's the arthritic knees in the muggy, humid weather we've been having. I really want to go out and get the new Sims 2 stuff pack that's been out for ages, but I don't want to hobble all the way out to Game or Woolworths. Because, y'know, the pain. I didn't even want to go as far as the Heffalump for lunch; I'm going to want to go out several blocks further why? *sigh* Well, at least I'll have to go out to the Waitrose or something, thus satisfying my 'fresh air' quota for the weekend. Stupid feet.
Oh, job of boredom. I'm applying it for it permanently. I figure, I'm fairly good at it and it's paying £24k per annum, and I get to use the computer as I see fit as long as there's not work to be done. What's not to like? I'll give the interview a shot anyway, though there might be better applicants on the whole 'talking people into representing the College at working groups etc' end of the job.
So that's all the news that's fit to print, leaving aside various whinges relating to JusNoctis. Put it this way: My character can be out of the damn city and her life becomes difficult. And now, I go contemplate lunchfood, Sims 2 stuff packs and back to work on the JusNoctis Sim neighbourhood - I was so nearly done with Hawthorn House and the entire damn game crashed on me so I am pissed right the hell off at having lost four rooms' worth of stuff but I suppose at least I got to download more stuff that might fit better so that's okay. Ish. Maybe I ought to just do Rhys' flat first - it's smaller.
I have pain. I don't like pain. It hurts me. See, I developed a couple of moderate to nasty blisters on the bottom of my right foot - must've been Wednesday, I guess. So I've been favouring my right foot for the last several days. This has caused everything from my knees down on both legs to hurt like fuck, because I'm putting extra stress on my left leg, my right calf has been put under stress with the whole thing and then there's the arthritic knees in the muggy, humid weather we've been having. I really want to go out and get the new Sims 2 stuff pack that's been out for ages, but I don't want to hobble all the way out to Game or Woolworths. Because, y'know, the pain. I didn't even want to go as far as the Heffalump for lunch; I'm going to want to go out several blocks further why? *sigh* Well, at least I'll have to go out to the Waitrose or something, thus satisfying my 'fresh air' quota for the weekend. Stupid feet.
Oh, job of boredom. I'm applying it for it permanently. I figure, I'm fairly good at it and it's paying £24k per annum, and I get to use the computer as I see fit as long as there's not work to be done. What's not to like? I'll give the interview a shot anyway, though there might be better applicants on the whole 'talking people into representing the College at working groups etc' end of the job.
So that's all the news that's fit to print, leaving aside various whinges relating to JusNoctis. Put it this way: My character can be out of the damn city and her life becomes difficult. And now, I go contemplate lunchfood, Sims 2 stuff packs and back to work on the JusNoctis Sim neighbourhood - I was so nearly done with Hawthorn House and the entire damn game crashed on me so I am pissed right the hell off at having lost four rooms' worth of stuff but I suppose at least I got to download more stuff that might fit better so that's okay. Ish. Maybe I ought to just do Rhys' flat first - it's smaller.