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Apr. 30th, 2017 07:35 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
In my personal journal, sometimes I just type "just keep starting" a handful of times to remind myself to spring back from the "failure" of not writing daily.
Work is weird, I have eight more days of work and I suspect they're just going to get weirder. My boss has asked me to write a document detailing all the things I do which is pretty much feels impossible. I do a lot of complicated things without support, there is no one in the Center who knows how to do most of my job, including my boss and it's hard to write instructions without knowing how much excel/beast-specific software experience someone has (if the answer to both is none, my instructions will just be pages of maniacal laughter).
I'd forgotten when we moved offices and had to get rid of a lot of our old books and magazines that I salvaged an entire box of old dictionaries and nat geo maps for craft purposes, so it's been interesting to re-discover those. I have grand intentions to make a canopy for my canopy bed by stringing fake flower petals on wire, and the test strip looks a lot like I want it to, but now I'm tempted to make some sort of bunting out of old maps.
Went to a dog show with Hips, had an awesome time. Went to Indie Bookstore Day and got 2 postcard coloring books and a Jenny Lawsonprint. Therapy three times a week sometimes means three bouts of weeping (which is different than crying. Crying I can talk through, weeping is mostly trying not to make those awkward high keening noises and gasping instead) which means my eyes always feel tired. Listening to Bone Witch, reading The Immortals. Possibly have to drive to Lowell for jury duty on Tuesday.
Work is weird, I have eight more days of work and I suspect they're just going to get weirder. My boss has asked me to write a document detailing all the things I do which is pretty much feels impossible. I do a lot of complicated things without support, there is no one in the Center who knows how to do most of my job, including my boss and it's hard to write instructions without knowing how much excel/beast-specific software experience someone has (if the answer to both is none, my instructions will just be pages of maniacal laughter).
I'd forgotten when we moved offices and had to get rid of a lot of our old books and magazines that I salvaged an entire box of old dictionaries and nat geo maps for craft purposes, so it's been interesting to re-discover those. I have grand intentions to make a canopy for my canopy bed by stringing fake flower petals on wire, and the test strip looks a lot like I want it to, but now I'm tempted to make some sort of bunting out of old maps.
Went to a dog show with Hips, had an awesome time. Went to Indie Bookstore Day and got 2 postcard coloring books and a Jenny Lawsonprint. Therapy three times a week sometimes means three bouts of weeping (which is different than crying. Crying I can talk through, weeping is mostly trying not to make those awkward high keening noises and gasping instead) which means my eyes always feel tired. Listening to Bone Witch, reading The Immortals. Possibly have to drive to Lowell for jury duty on Tuesday.
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