There was a weekend? Really?
Reason three million and twenty-three why this job is better than my last job: someone brought in homemade pumpkin pie that is absolutely to die for. It's all super-nutmeggy and positively orgasmalicious.
Long weekend. Was sick like a sick thing. Every moment not spent helping Skyler pack and haul boxes or put together Ikea furniture was spent passed out like the dead. He is now moved to Mount Washington, and indeed, his apartment is pretty nice. I especially like the walk-in closet that leads to the master bathroom. It's like going to Narnia, only not as exciting.
Am now obsessing about how I'm going to work my finances to be able to eek out Giftmas. I figure I've got about a $450 budget, which would seem sizeable were it not for the fact that both of my biological families are huge, and I have friends and extended family on top of it. I'm going to be baking a lot of cookies, I can tell. Just to save on money and sanity, I think that I might put together little mini-baskets for my female friends. A bath bomb and a candle, or something. Small and nice, but not huge with the costly. Just covering the family is going to suck this year. Immediate family alone, I have fifteen gifts to buy. It's so stressing.
So, I might do holiday cards. I might not. I'm undecided. I guess I should decide real soon, though.
Stress. Can't I just skip to the part where I'm fabulously wealthy?
Long weekend. Was sick like a sick thing. Every moment not spent helping Skyler pack and haul boxes or put together Ikea furniture was spent passed out like the dead. He is now moved to Mount Washington, and indeed, his apartment is pretty nice. I especially like the walk-in closet that leads to the master bathroom. It's like going to Narnia, only not as exciting.
Am now obsessing about how I'm going to work my finances to be able to eek out Giftmas. I figure I've got about a $450 budget, which would seem sizeable were it not for the fact that both of my biological families are huge, and I have friends and extended family on top of it. I'm going to be baking a lot of cookies, I can tell. Just to save on money and sanity, I think that I might put together little mini-baskets for my female friends. A bath bomb and a candle, or something. Small and nice, but not huge with the costly. Just covering the family is going to suck this year. Immediate family alone, I have fifteen gifts to buy. It's so stressing.
So, I might do holiday cards. I might not. I'm undecided. I guess I should decide real soon, though.
Stress. Can't I just skip to the part where I'm fabulously wealthy?