today
listening to: cherry poppin daddies - zoot suit riot. well, no. but it would be funny if i were, wouldn’t it?
craving: incredibly, i’m still not feeling very rested. i could still do with another few hours of sleep, even after i stayed home yesterday and did essentially nothing else. i think i’m working too hard lately or something.
last night: my educated guess turned out to be completely correct - i decided to forego the joys of lbv and instead watched run lola run and the matrix while i worked on some new ponyfalls i’m making. i have no idea if they’re going to come out the way i want them to, but it’s fun, anyway. it’s the same sort of thing that prompts my grandmother to knit, i think - it’s this calming, repetitive, undemanding action that produces this cool result when you’re done. except that while she ended up with sweaters and skirts and socks and hats, i’m ending up with lots of fake hair. same idea, though.
so far today: so my rent is due on the first. which i guess would be what, sunday? yeah, i think so. anyway, today is the last weekday before my rent is due, and the last chance i have to hit a bank. because of a miscalculation i made concerning the dates that a) i get paid b) i have to pay bills and c) i have to pay rent, i ended up using what should have been rent money on my bills. which means that the last two hundred dollars of my rent this month will be paid in - get this - quarters and dimes. and some nickels. yes. i have almost two hundred dollars in change, which i’ve finally sorted and counted and rolled and will be taking to the bank today for its paper equivalent. what i never realized, though, is how royally fucking heavy two hundred dollars in change is. like think how heavy your pocket gets when you’ve got about three bucks in change, right? it’s like pulling your pants down, it’s so heavy. now imagine its two hundred dollar equivalent. the straps on my work bag are straining to support its weight. however, i love the idea that i can pay a third of my rent in pocket change. a few months worth of pocket change, maybe, but pocket change nonetheless.
current plans for later today: i have no idea. i’m thinking right now that i’d like to just get through the work day and then hang around the office with spencer in order to maybe finish up the new version of my site. however, i don’t know what spencer’s up to today. the status quo remains unidentified. so we’ll see. i might end up going to dinner with daisu at this snazzy indian place we’ve been meaning to go to.
what else: the upside of wednesday night’s drama? i so rarely get to call someone a vile cunt without feeling bad about it. those who know me in person know that i tend to be very nonconfrontational. presented with agitated screamy people, i generally sort of pretend they aren’t there and maintain decorum at all costs. however, once in a very great while someone just crosses the line with me, and then i get to tell the unfortunate soul loudly and at length exactly what i think of him/her.
