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Nov. 1st, 2002 05:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
cabbitzillaIt's a foregone conclusion that I need antidepressants. Seriously, there's just no argument to rationally counter it.
Today I discovered that some of my friends are in -serious- need of sedatives. Darlings, I appreciate the worries that have appeared via email, chat clients, and voice mail. It really is touching to know that I was missed. But it's been less than 24hours since my last posting here, and I can -assure- you that I'm not dead or maimed or anything. Honest. *hugs*
This morning saw my wonderfully tranquil slumber shattered by some construction on the water main on the street corner my house faces. My, those big yellow beasts are noisy. Bleary eyed and only a quarter awake, I wobbled out to the living room and tripped over the 'clean but unfolded' laundry pile. In my quasi-aware state, this was an unspeakably rude thing to do to me... so I declared war. Yes, on the unfolded laundry. No, I'm not kidding. Yes, there was -that- much of it... not only am I the only one doing the wash and the cleaning, folding it up and putting it away seems to have fallen on me, too.
At the one hour mark, I'd excavated a place to sit and extracted all the visible towels and sheets from the pile-o-wash. The towels all got folded up and put away, the sheets got stuffed in a plastic bag for when I'm more awake. All of the bits of costuming have also been pulled out, the majority of it packed away in the plastic tote; some of it simply won't fit, and I'm not sure what I'm doing with that yet. The mass sorting broke things out into several smaller piles: the panties and socks pile (both mine and Megan's ... it needs another sifting to break it out hers and mine), the community t-shirts pile (anything 1x and above... there're several I've never even -seen- before!), the community sweats pile, the 'definitely hers' pile (that will get dumped on her bed if she doesn't fold it up and do something with it by Sunday night), the 'definitely mine' pile (already partially folded... gotta find a place to hang my dresses and jumpers), and the 'I haven't gotten to it yet, get off my back' pile. :p That last one, fortunately, is quite small, now.
Since she's going back out tonight on another sewing thing, I'm figuring my part of the panties and socks'll get put away. I'm kinda forcing the issue of divying things up with this; I've finally got some nice clothes now, and every time I turn around she's wearing -my- stuff. And how is it that someone that has upwards of thirty pairs of panties is always yelling that she needs more? I have, with the two new pair, seven. 's no wonder I'm always doing laundry. *sigh* Sour grapes, and nothing constructive in it. Moving on...
The weekend'll see very little accomplished in the cleaning end of my projects; I find it impossible to work with her around. She's either insisting on being underfoot and doing nothing, or she's insisting on 'supervising' from the bedroom (where she's watching TV and lounging). Maddening. Safer by far to simply leave it set until she's off at work again on Monday. I lost two days this week to the nausea/vertigo problems the augmented patch created; the lost time is aggravating. The laundry should have been done, so that I could drag friends in on Sunday to help me move furniture. Two days becomes a week. :/
Grumble, bitch, whine. Yeah, I'm working on it.
On another note entirely, I have come to the conclusion that Mabeline nailpolish sucks rocks. I was beginning to worry that the problem was -me-... and then I found more of my Sally Hansen and Wet'n'Wild stuff... it's a Mabeline thing. Gritty, clumpy, dries too fast, and the brushes aren't worth a bung. :p I've got one lonely little bottle of Cover Girl NailSlicks... 'Sun Kissed'. Probably look good on the matte basecoat. *digs up the website for AM cosmetics* Heh. My fave color in the Wet'n'Wild line's been discontinued. Go figure. :p Currently typing one handed, waiting for the basecoat to dry on the other. *laughter* The CoverGirl shade I like is -also- amongst the dead. *snicker* My tastes must -suck-. :p
I think the SunKissed wins, tonight. And that I'm rambling. I'm going to send this off so that people will quit thinking I've done something silly.
*hugs*
~Ellie-chan
Today I discovered that some of my friends are in -serious- need of sedatives. Darlings, I appreciate the worries that have appeared via email, chat clients, and voice mail. It really is touching to know that I was missed. But it's been less than 24hours since my last posting here, and I can -assure- you that I'm not dead or maimed or anything. Honest. *hugs*
This morning saw my wonderfully tranquil slumber shattered by some construction on the water main on the street corner my house faces. My, those big yellow beasts are noisy. Bleary eyed and only a quarter awake, I wobbled out to the living room and tripped over the 'clean but unfolded' laundry pile. In my quasi-aware state, this was an unspeakably rude thing to do to me... so I declared war. Yes, on the unfolded laundry. No, I'm not kidding. Yes, there was -that- much of it... not only am I the only one doing the wash and the cleaning, folding it up and putting it away seems to have fallen on me, too.
At the one hour mark, I'd excavated a place to sit and extracted all the visible towels and sheets from the pile-o-wash. The towels all got folded up and put away, the sheets got stuffed in a plastic bag for when I'm more awake. All of the bits of costuming have also been pulled out, the majority of it packed away in the plastic tote; some of it simply won't fit, and I'm not sure what I'm doing with that yet. The mass sorting broke things out into several smaller piles: the panties and socks pile (both mine and Megan's ... it needs another sifting to break it out hers and mine), the community t-shirts pile (anything 1x and above... there're several I've never even -seen- before!), the community sweats pile, the 'definitely hers' pile (that will get dumped on her bed if she doesn't fold it up and do something with it by Sunday night), the 'definitely mine' pile (already partially folded... gotta find a place to hang my dresses and jumpers), and the 'I haven't gotten to it yet, get off my back' pile. :p That last one, fortunately, is quite small, now.
Since she's going back out tonight on another sewing thing, I'm figuring my part of the panties and socks'll get put away. I'm kinda forcing the issue of divying things up with this; I've finally got some nice clothes now, and every time I turn around she's wearing -my- stuff. And how is it that someone that has upwards of thirty pairs of panties is always yelling that she needs more? I have, with the two new pair, seven. 's no wonder I'm always doing laundry. *sigh* Sour grapes, and nothing constructive in it. Moving on...
The weekend'll see very little accomplished in the cleaning end of my projects; I find it impossible to work with her around. She's either insisting on being underfoot and doing nothing, or she's insisting on 'supervising' from the bedroom (where she's watching TV and lounging). Maddening. Safer by far to simply leave it set until she's off at work again on Monday. I lost two days this week to the nausea/vertigo problems the augmented patch created; the lost time is aggravating. The laundry should have been done, so that I could drag friends in on Sunday to help me move furniture. Two days becomes a week. :/
Grumble, bitch, whine. Yeah, I'm working on it.
On another note entirely, I have come to the conclusion that Mabeline nailpolish sucks rocks. I was beginning to worry that the problem was -me-... and then I found more of my Sally Hansen and Wet'n'Wild stuff... it's a Mabeline thing. Gritty, clumpy, dries too fast, and the brushes aren't worth a bung. :p I've got one lonely little bottle of Cover Girl NailSlicks... 'Sun Kissed'. Probably look good on the matte basecoat. *digs up the website for AM cosmetics* Heh. My fave color in the Wet'n'Wild line's been discontinued. Go figure. :p Currently typing one handed, waiting for the basecoat to dry on the other. *laughter* The CoverGirl shade I like is -also- amongst the dead. *snicker* My tastes must -suck-. :p
I think the SunKissed wins, tonight. And that I'm rambling. I'm going to send this off so that people will quit thinking I've done something silly.
*hugs*
~Ellie-chan
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Re: Nail polish
Date: 2002-11-02 02:03 pm (UTC)*huggles*
~Ellie-chan