Blustery Saturday
Dec. 13th, 2003 02:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tinhuvielWell, here I am once again at the Saturn Cult headquarters getting my car serviced for another 3k miles.
After getting home at around 7:30, I crashed and was asleep by 8:15. It was great to get about 3.5 hours of sleep. Isn't it amazing how well you sleep after being deprived of it for so long? It's the best feeling in the world, that almost instantaneous floaty feeling you get the minute you close your eyes.
A little before 1, I spoke with Llewellyn. He's alone. Once again, Melanie and Billy have journeyed to Tennessee for the weekend. When I talked to him, he was thinking about trying his hand and leg at driving the 5-speed truck to go get himself something to eat, since he wasn't keen on what was available in the house. Since he gets all testy when I go into Mother Bear mode, I kept my distance and asked that he let me know how it went if he did indeed drive somewhere. I've yet to hear back from him, so now I'm getting just a wee bit worried. The last thing I'm going to do is call to see if he's OK though. That would throw me right back into the overprotection role Llew so dislikes and I don't want to do that. I'll just have faith that he's doing well and had no problems with driving the truck.
snerk....
As for Melanie, she's supposed to have her gastric bypass surgery on Monday; however, eastern Tennessee and western North Carolina are in for a major Winter event. The question is now, will she be able to make it back home for her surgery if the roads get too bad? I wonder if Llew has even thought about this and is worried? I wonder if Mel has thought about this. I don't guess it's my place to wonder, so I'll just shut the fuck up.
It's very overcast and windy outside. The weatherman is saying that we may have some wint'ry stuff descend upon us tonight. I hope it's not too very bad until I can make my way home in the morning as I'm not too overjoyed at the thought of driving on ice for about 30 miles. It usually takes me about 30 minutes to get home on good roads but, on glazed highways, I'm looking at an hour or more of my time being dedicated to making it safely home. Most of the time this area gets nothing but ice. What I wouldn't give for a big honkin' snow storm. That would liven things up considerably.
After I get out of here, Aunt Tudi and I have to run to Wal-Mart, the drugstore, the post office, and then home. Once I'm home for the day, methinks I shall veg until it's time to go back to Telekvetch. I am just really very weary today. It's my Moon.
Speaking of Telesuck, there's a mandatory business meeting on Monday at 7PM. This blows and verily! Three days of Telehell in a row is enough to make me start polishing my Magnum. Foo... Hopefully, it will be a short and sweet meeting and I won't have to get Medieval on anyone's arse...like I would. I'm such a big blowhard....
What else? I think that's it for now.
After getting home at around 7:30, I crashed and was asleep by 8:15. It was great to get about 3.5 hours of sleep. Isn't it amazing how well you sleep after being deprived of it for so long? It's the best feeling in the world, that almost instantaneous floaty feeling you get the minute you close your eyes.
A little before 1, I spoke with Llewellyn. He's alone. Once again, Melanie and Billy have journeyed to Tennessee for the weekend. When I talked to him, he was thinking about trying his hand and leg at driving the 5-speed truck to go get himself something to eat, since he wasn't keen on what was available in the house. Since he gets all testy when I go into Mother Bear mode, I kept my distance and asked that he let me know how it went if he did indeed drive somewhere. I've yet to hear back from him, so now I'm getting just a wee bit worried. The last thing I'm going to do is call to see if he's OK though. That would throw me right back into the overprotection role Llew so dislikes and I don't want to do that. I'll just have faith that he's doing well and had no problems with driving the truck.
snerk....
As for Melanie, she's supposed to have her gastric bypass surgery on Monday; however, eastern Tennessee and western North Carolina are in for a major Winter event. The question is now, will she be able to make it back home for her surgery if the roads get too bad? I wonder if Llew has even thought about this and is worried? I wonder if Mel has thought about this. I don't guess it's my place to wonder, so I'll just shut the fuck up.
It's very overcast and windy outside. The weatherman is saying that we may have some wint'ry stuff descend upon us tonight. I hope it's not too very bad until I can make my way home in the morning as I'm not too overjoyed at the thought of driving on ice for about 30 miles. It usually takes me about 30 minutes to get home on good roads but, on glazed highways, I'm looking at an hour or more of my time being dedicated to making it safely home. Most of the time this area gets nothing but ice. What I wouldn't give for a big honkin' snow storm. That would liven things up considerably.
After I get out of here, Aunt Tudi and I have to run to Wal-Mart, the drugstore, the post office, and then home. Once I'm home for the day, methinks I shall veg until it's time to go back to Telekvetch. I am just really very weary today. It's my Moon.
Speaking of Telesuck, there's a mandatory business meeting on Monday at 7PM. This blows and verily! Three days of Telehell in a row is enough to make me start polishing my Magnum. Foo... Hopefully, it will be a short and sweet meeting and I won't have to get Medieval on anyone's arse...like I would. I'm such a big blowhard....
What else? I think that's it for now.
