26.6k, in the midst of palace intrigue

Dreamed I plunked down my purse & laptop bag on a chair in a place kind of like a bar & wandered off, and and came back to find them gone. That horrified sinking sensation where you realize you've just done something incredibly stupid and can't go back woke me up around 4:30 and I'm still feeling foggy & slightly traumatized. I think I will not be leaving my computer in a locker if I go to Natural History this afternoon before the VP meet/write-in. Possibly I should pack a backpack for easier carrying, instead. Also, running time machine before leaving the house. Oy.

Dear Subconscious,
NO LOVE. We had a nice deal going, wherein I worry about everything while I'm awake, and you don't fling this kind of crap at me when I go to sleep. Now get back to it.
--me

Meanwhile, the house is still flirting with almost done. We have an electrician back today, and the front siding continues *almost* finished, and there's not just sanded mud, but primer up on large sections of the walls. Kind of exciting. I think I also never got as far as posting the pictures of the back porchlet & railing, so perhaps I'll do that at some point, too. Some day, I might even have a house to myself for a while where I'm not worrying that nobody is here & working on stuff. Crazy.

Yeah, ok, back to breakfast, & Mara throwing a wrench in palace intrigue neither of us understands because she can't imagine why everyone's being so stupid.

26.6k, in the midst of palace intrigue

Dreamed I plunked down my purse & laptop bag on a chair in a place kind of like a bar & wandered off, and and came back to find them gone. That horrified sinking sensation where you realize you've just done something incredibly stupid and can't go back woke me up around 4:30 and I'm still feeling foggy & slightly traumatized. I think I will not be leaving my computer in a locker if I go to Natural History this afternoon before the VP meet/write-in. Possibly I should pack a backpack for easier carrying, instead. Also, running time machine before leaving the house. Oy.

Dear Subconscious,
NO LOVE. We had a nice deal going, wherein I worry about everything while I'm awake, and you don't fling this kind of crap at me when I go to sleep. Now get back to it.
--me

Meanwhile, the house is still flirting with almost done. We have an electrician back today, and the front siding continues *almost* finished, and there's not just sanded mud, but primer up on large sections of the walls. Kind of exciting. I think I also never got as far as posting the pictures of the back porchlet & railing, so perhaps I'll do that at some point, too. Some day, I might even have a house to myself for a while where I'm not worrying that nobody is here & working on stuff. Crazy.

Yeah, ok, back to breakfast, & Mara throwing a wrench in palace intrigue neither of us understands because she can't imagine why everyone's being so stupid.

Xposty from dreamwidth, but yes, I'm still here.