windelina | Jun. 26th, 2003

birdfigment, will you call and make the reservations, or should I?

petsnakereggie, I will join you for dinner, but I will meet you there and will arrive around 7:30pm.

Monte has agreed to do the majority of the painting work on the badging poles. Yay. If the weather is clear tonight, he'll get a start on them. We will likely be skipping Movie Night this Sunday (poopy!) to get work done on projects.

I still have one more sewing project to complete. And Monte needs to finish the badging poles. And I am busy next Monday night and Tuesday night. I suppose I could be *cough cough* sick one of these days...we'll see. It's something to put in my backpocket in case of emergency.

The plan is to go out of town this weekend to Monte's family reunion. We will leave Friday night and return Sunday. If there's something you're gonna need from me, better make sure I know about it before I leave!

I've started in on my ListMaking (tm). I now have a list of things to make/finish/create before the con. And I've started my list of Things to Bring as well. I feel better. More focused. Like I have a clearer understanding of what needs to get done.

Last night, I went to the MoneySnakes and stole their minivan. Then I went to the Roadkills, where we had a fine time playing 3-dimensional Tetris fitting all seven badging poles into the back. Then I drove to my place where I unloaded them all (good thing I was paying attention to how they went IN so that I could get them OUT!) all by myself. In the rain. Life sucks sometimes. Then I went to the hardware store. Then I went to the fabric store. Then I decided I wanted my car back so I returned the minivan and hung out and chatted for a bit before heading home.

And then, against all inclination, I did more sewing! I finished project number 3.5!! (It's a two-part project and there's one final thing to do on the first half, but still.)

Today, I am going to Target over lunch. Then there will be a going away get-together for my lawyer who is moving to Chicago. Then I get to have my annual review. Whee. Feel my joy. I'm alot less stressed about the review this year because I'm so disenchanted with the job right now that it reduces my need for validation. Still, a raise would be nice...