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It's good to be back. Partly because I need to REST, partly because we'd pretty much seen it, and partly because I think Cathy and I hit our limit of Time Spent Together. Which isn't bad, considering it was 15 days.
I would post the Enormous Trip Post, but my hands will hate me, and there really is too much and the only one that will really care is Kate, who will hear it anyways, and so I am not going to.
I was up at 5:30 this morning. 5:30 EST. I went to bed at 3 am Athens time. I still slept 7 hours and apparently that was enough. Still, not going to work tomorrow as I have Five Million Things to Do. Most of which is laundry and the rest is Pirates.
I had a great time, I promise.
Kate, I am sorry I was not around for the whole thing. I promise to be available in October. It is not the end of the world. However, it is nearly the end of the world because I miss you and would really like to see you and can't until September.
I have not yet heard back from Exeter, which is beginning to piss me off. They will be getting an angry email between now and Friday. Which probably won't end of being angry, but anyways.
I am trying not to add up all the money I have just spent and all the money I have to have for September and all the money I don't currently have. Too scary.
I wrote 6 stories while I was gone. One of them sucks and will never be posted unless I rewrite, in the sense of completely beginning again. The rest will be up when I feel ambitious enough to TYPE THEM. So, like, maybe on the weekend. At least 2 of them are short.
I have 1000 pictures (mine) to upload. Don't wait around.
Lastly, grandma is still alive (I'm beginning to ask why) and still in the hospital. I would go see her but she seems to spend most of her awake time pissed off at everyone and I don't hate myself enough to put myself through dealing with that. Dad is miserable, and I can't help partly blaming her for it. Which is bad, but I can't help the thought anyways. Maybe this was easier two years ago.
I would post the Enormous Trip Post, but my hands will hate me, and there really is too much and the only one that will really care is Kate, who will hear it anyways, and so I am not going to.
I was up at 5:30 this morning. 5:30 EST. I went to bed at 3 am Athens time. I still slept 7 hours and apparently that was enough. Still, not going to work tomorrow as I have Five Million Things to Do. Most of which is laundry and the rest is Pirates.
I had a great time, I promise.
Kate, I am sorry I was not around for the whole thing. I promise to be available in October. It is not the end of the world. However, it is nearly the end of the world because I miss you and would really like to see you and can't until September.
I have not yet heard back from Exeter, which is beginning to piss me off. They will be getting an angry email between now and Friday. Which probably won't end of being angry, but anyways.
I am trying not to add up all the money I have just spent and all the money I have to have for September and all the money I don't currently have. Too scary.
I wrote 6 stories while I was gone. One of them sucks and will never be posted unless I rewrite, in the sense of completely beginning again. The rest will be up when I feel ambitious enough to TYPE THEM. So, like, maybe on the weekend. At least 2 of them are short.
I have 1000 pictures (mine) to upload. Don't wait around.
Lastly, grandma is still alive (I'm beginning to ask why) and still in the hospital. I would go see her but she seems to spend most of her awake time pissed off at everyone and I don't hate myself enough to put myself through dealing with that. Dad is miserable, and I can't help partly blaming her for it. Which is bad, but I can't help the thought anyways. Maybe this was easier two years ago.
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Date: 2007-06-05 01:07 pm (UTC)I am glad you had a good time. I cannot wait for Scotland. At least we'll have other people to buffer us for the last week. :)
Finances suck. I try not to think about it unless I have to. But I over-estimated my budget on purpose, and now I feel awesome because I came in under for the month of May. Go me!
I miss you too! I am so sorry I can't help out in regards to your grandmother. I've seen it happen so many times and believe me, it's much, much worse under these circumstances. It was easier two years ago. You were all very sad, but no one really had issues they way you have them now.
Thank you for the postcard! It came yesterday and I saw it and got all mushy.
Soon I'll be in Jordan, and then thesis and then SCOTLAND!!!