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Jan. 3rd, 2007 11:52 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spokeThings I have done today:
Bought a nice little tablecloth to replace the old one that's been on this table since my grandmother was alive. Because not only was it looking a little worn out; it occurred to me it was probably depressing me a little besides.
Found my electricity bill while starting to move the Pile 'O Clutter so that I could put on the tablecloth, and got that paid. A day late, but they didn't charge me the extra percentage they should have? Works for me.
And yes, the clutter deserves capitalizing.
Another panic attack nipped in the bud: getting my car insurance straightened out. The VIN number on my policy not being correct led to things not being mailed out, and those who needed to know I was insured? Believed that I was not. There's a fun piece of mail.
Vacuumed, swept and got all the trash associated with my first round of cleaning out to the garbage.
And I was going to do a lot of other things - laundry, organizing the Clutter, mopping... but now that I've sat down to think about I'm too exhausted. Also it is nearly-midnight as determined by my sleeping schedule. Probably I should be wondering what's wrong with me, but I'm too pleased with what is done to care.
Time to shift the Clutter to my room to prevent my cat from having an unholy field day playing with every bit of paper in it, and crash.
Bought a nice little tablecloth to replace the old one that's been on this table since my grandmother was alive. Because not only was it looking a little worn out; it occurred to me it was probably depressing me a little besides.
Found my electricity bill while starting to move the Pile 'O Clutter so that I could put on the tablecloth, and got that paid. A day late, but they didn't charge me the extra percentage they should have? Works for me.
And yes, the clutter deserves capitalizing.
Another panic attack nipped in the bud: getting my car insurance straightened out. The VIN number on my policy not being correct led to things not being mailed out, and those who needed to know I was insured? Believed that I was not. There's a fun piece of mail.
Vacuumed, swept and got all the trash associated with my first round of cleaning out to the garbage.
And I was going to do a lot of other things - laundry, organizing the Clutter, mopping... but now that I've sat down to think about I'm too exhausted. Also it is nearly-midnight as determined by my sleeping schedule. Probably I should be wondering what's wrong with me, but I'm too pleased with what is done to care.
Time to shift the Clutter to my room to prevent my cat from having an unholy field day playing with every bit of paper in it, and crash.
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Date: 2007-01-04 12:16 am (UTC)*hug*
(yes, pet-based paperstorms are funny as long as you don't have to clean them up)
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Date: 2007-01-04 12:54 am (UTC)*glomps her shiny desktop*
But but! This paper has writing on, mostly. No fun at all. o.o
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Date: 2007-01-09 03:42 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2007-01-11 02:36 pm (UTC)...also, Shuten would like to point that those are the monk's robes he inherited from Kaosu, and he had no choice in the color scheme.