I'm supposed to get the money for my car today.
Tomorrow, Llew is going to take me around to take care of financial business and then to Saturn to finally get me some new wheels. I actually dreamt about toodling around in an ION last night, so I think my excitement is going to override any apprehension about driving I may harbour.
I'm dead broke right now, though, because of all the extra expenses related to the wreck. And I have no motivation to do anything but fart around when I'm not at work. This is not a good thing....especially when Barry calls me to arms to help with the promotion of the April gigs. I need to buy 50 blanks and get Llew to burn me some 'Haunted Box's and Stic Basins. I should have the fundage to do that by tomorrow. It's just a matter of sweet-talking my darling into taking what little time he has to burn them for me. I also need to collate more press kits and I'm bloody not inspired to do it! I'm excited about it and honoured that Barry wants me to help but, since the wreck, I've just been a lump.
What is up with that?
I also need to finish up my weight history for Monday. I have just have too much to do and not enough time. Then again, if I utilised my time more creatively, I'd be able to accomplish a lot more.
In theory, I can't concur more.
In practice, I'm simply a lump with no purpose.
Someone please kick my arse into gear.
Tomorrow, Llew is going to take me around to take care of financial business and then to Saturn to finally get me some new wheels. I actually dreamt about toodling around in an ION last night, so I think my excitement is going to override any apprehension about driving I may harbour.
I'm dead broke right now, though, because of all the extra expenses related to the wreck. And I have no motivation to do anything but fart around when I'm not at work. This is not a good thing....especially when Barry calls me to arms to help with the promotion of the April gigs. I need to buy 50 blanks and get Llew to burn me some 'Haunted Box's and Stic Basins. I should have the fundage to do that by tomorrow. It's just a matter of sweet-talking my darling into taking what little time he has to burn them for me. I also need to collate more press kits and I'm bloody not inspired to do it! I'm excited about it and honoured that Barry wants me to help but, since the wreck, I've just been a lump.
What is up with that?
I also need to finish up my weight history for Monday. I have just have too much to do and not enough time. Then again, if I utilised my time more creatively, I'd be able to accomplish a lot more.
In theory, I can't concur more.
In practice, I'm simply a lump with no purpose.
Someone please kick my arse into gear.