Frickin' Wednesdays
Oct. 25th, 2017 11:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
crossover_chick-->Generally miserable weather (rained pretty much all day, in varying intensities)
-->Rather boring day at work (mostly DeceasedFinder stuff)
-->Traffic getting out of work was miserable -- and I'd say at least I didn't have to drive in it, but. . .
-->Mom got a flat tire heading down to dinner with a friend (she'd stopped off to buy a picture frame for something first, so at least she wasn't on the highway or anything) -- Dad dropped me off at the house, picked up his tools, and went to get her. Took them TWO AND A HALF HOURS to get back (he left about 5, we finally had supper at about 7:30), mostly because Mom's spare tire was flat too, necessitating them finding a place to get some air and patchwork for it, and then Mom took some wrong turns coming home and -- *deep irritated sigh* They're going to get some new tires on the car tomorrow.
-->All of this led to me being pretty stressed out and distracted while trying to get some writing done -- though I DID manage to get partway through my planned next bit for "The Technicolor Phase." (It's where my brain is, so I'm just sticking with it for now)
-->My new dentist has sent me at least two texts and three e-mails about my appointment, and I now have a voicemail saying to call them. Is it wrong to say I feel pestered? Especially since I was asked to confirm once by text and once by e-mail? *starting to think I should have just sucked it up and kept going to Wakefield Thundermist*
-->One nice thing -- finally managed to get some reviews going for one of my friend's fics that I've been meaning to give a proper read. Hopefully I can keep it up, as I've been owing her on this for AAAGES.
Okay -- time to go to bed and see what tomorrow will bring. Night all!
-->Rather boring day at work (mostly DeceasedFinder stuff)
-->Traffic getting out of work was miserable -- and I'd say at least I didn't have to drive in it, but. . .
-->Mom got a flat tire heading down to dinner with a friend (she'd stopped off to buy a picture frame for something first, so at least she wasn't on the highway or anything) -- Dad dropped me off at the house, picked up his tools, and went to get her. Took them TWO AND A HALF HOURS to get back (he left about 5, we finally had supper at about 7:30), mostly because Mom's spare tire was flat too, necessitating them finding a place to get some air and patchwork for it, and then Mom took some wrong turns coming home and -- *deep irritated sigh* They're going to get some new tires on the car tomorrow.
-->All of this led to me being pretty stressed out and distracted while trying to get some writing done -- though I DID manage to get partway through my planned next bit for "The Technicolor Phase." (It's where my brain is, so I'm just sticking with it for now)
-->My new dentist has sent me at least two texts and three e-mails about my appointment, and I now have a voicemail saying to call them. Is it wrong to say I feel pestered? Especially since I was asked to confirm once by text and once by e-mail? *starting to think I should have just sucked it up and kept going to Wakefield Thundermist*
-->One nice thing -- finally managed to get some reviews going for one of my friend's fics that I've been meaning to give a proper read. Hopefully I can keep it up, as I've been owing her on this for AAAGES.
Okay -- time to go to bed and see what tomorrow will bring. Night all!
