Dec. 17th, 2002

elvendoll: (peaceful)
i'm getting dehydrated way too easily lately. just shows, once again, that the more healthy routines i try to put my body into, the more fragile it becomes.

today has been more of a runincircles day, with having to go to the dentist's office three times, but not bad overall because i didn't slip & get overwhelmed.
and now, i have had a semi-timely cleaning, two more fillings and an appointment for my wisdom teeth extraction. oh j0y.
work went ok, and i had indian food with [livejournal.com profile] tobi afterwards. its pretty sad when you walk into a restaurant and get asked "where have you been?" by the owner, huh?
but, the food was yummy and it was really good to catch up with tobi.

afterwards, i got home, ran back out to do a favor, and on getting back, decided watching tv on the couch was a really good plan - i hadn't sat on my couch to watch TV (not for schoolwork) in about a week.
i also realized i've missed buffy for the last two weeks. here's hoping someone (*coughdeirdrethebuffysaviourcough*) has it on tape.

a perk of being home after not being around much is that the cat gets extra lovey. she usually follows me around, but at times like this, she'll actually snuggle up instead of sitting 2-3 feet away. and she kneaded on me today! i love kitty massages (as long as there's a couple of layers of clothing or blankets between me & the claws) ((do declawed cats still try to knead??))

i'm also a big fan of 'mind over matter' when it works in my favor. my mood spiked down unexpectedly (and for no reason that i can think of) and i started making myself chammomile tea. and just knowing i'm about to drink it is enough to make me feel better.

also, my grandfather was released from the hospital last night. he says he isn't feeling better then yesterday but his voice sounds better, so with all luck, he'll be fully recovered soon.
running the errand that i needed to run for him kinda depressed me. i had to go to an old folk's housing project... it was kinda like the one my paternal granfather lived in, only smaller. the apartment the people lived in was like a crowded cell and the ceilings were super-low in the entire building, like reminders that we're bound to shrink with age. ugh.
but, the comforting thought is that its done, and once i fax the article to my stepdad, my grandather will have something to cheer him up.

time has been funky for me lately.
the weekend of the 7th seems like it was 3 to 4 weeks ago. my trip to california? 2 months. xmas? two weeks from now. its really screwing with my ability to relate to the past and plan the stuff i want to get done asap. as it is now, i don't think there's a chance in hell of me having a lasik consultation before the new year.

what else? not much, really. between the running around i did today and the being a little frazzled from it, i don't have much of anything to say. *shrug*

actually - i think this is a perfect example of me being used to 'doing something' being extra. i didn't do that much today. but the fact that i didn't get to pause much until after 9pm left me beat. i really need to work on this.

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