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fuck my to-do-list
It is epic and not in a good way.
Timeframeish stuffs: we leave late on Thursday. (This is so horrifying I'm getting numb to the numbers involved; I'll be unable to work for two weeks. I was worried enough about us taking the extra two days to go via Tampa, and this has now turned into an extra 6 days. I was so convinced Tuesday was the right day to fly out on, and - because we have to go to Miami and because Monday is a national holiday that I forgot even existed and otherwise wouldn't have noticed except that I'd be getting paid more than usual - so yeah, picking that Tuesday in order to save money on the ticket costs has cost me an extra 3-4 days of lost wages. And I have to have $900 saved up by mid-May to pay off the Department of Homeland Security and the IRS. And during March, and after mid-April, I am probably going to be back to earning fuck-all.)
Friday: Miami
Saturday: IDK
Sunday: my birthday. Hopefully I won't have killed anyone by then and no one will try to give me anything that will make my life worse (ie. almost everything).
Monday: oh dear god how am i going to cope with so much inactivity that is entirely my own stupid expensive fault when i won't even be able to hide in my room and fail at writing
Tuesday: we fly out in the evening
Wednesday: we arrive in the morning. I need to get in touch with Kathy and see if she wants to take care of us for the day; otherwise we're on our own for ~6 hours - which wouldn't be particularly bad, I just hope it's not too cold after being stuck in fucking Florida for an entire fucking week.
Thursday: Coventry!
Friday: Wedding!
Saturday: early morning tai chi, hopefully a trip to the cathedral, much con stuffs.
Sunday: back to town; possibly baking.
Monday, Tuesday: who knows! No Fly, sadly, but I hope by (finding the energy to) sending harassing emails to enough other people I can find someone who's willing to spend time with me. J will be back at work by then - I have no idea about everyone else. Even if it's just us, we love town very much and will be happy there.
Wednesday; we leave mid-afternoon, so won't have time for much more than a lie-in and a nice breakfast but hey.
Thursday: we drive home.
Friday: I get back to working shit jobs for fuck-all money.
Timeframeish stuffs: we leave late on Thursday. (This is so horrifying I'm getting numb to the numbers involved; I'll be unable to work for two weeks. I was worried enough about us taking the extra two days to go via Tampa, and this has now turned into an extra 6 days. I was so convinced Tuesday was the right day to fly out on, and - because we have to go to Miami and because Monday is a national holiday that I forgot even existed and otherwise wouldn't have noticed except that I'd be getting paid more than usual - so yeah, picking that Tuesday in order to save money on the ticket costs has cost me an extra 3-4 days of lost wages. And I have to have $900 saved up by mid-May to pay off the Department of Homeland Security and the IRS. And during March, and after mid-April, I am probably going to be back to earning fuck-all.)
Friday: Miami
Saturday: IDK
Sunday: my birthday. Hopefully I won't have killed anyone by then and no one will try to give me anything that will make my life worse (ie. almost everything).
Monday: oh dear god how am i going to cope with so much inactivity that is entirely my own stupid expensive fault when i won't even be able to hide in my room and fail at writing
Tuesday: we fly out in the evening
Wednesday: we arrive in the morning. I need to get in touch with Kathy and see if she wants to take care of us for the day; otherwise we're on our own for ~6 hours - which wouldn't be particularly bad, I just hope it's not too cold after being stuck in fucking Florida for an entire fucking week.
Thursday: Coventry!
Friday: Wedding!
Saturday: early morning tai chi, hopefully a trip to the cathedral, much con stuffs.
Sunday: back to town; possibly baking.
Monday, Tuesday: who knows! No Fly, sadly, but I hope by (finding the energy to) sending harassing emails to enough other people I can find someone who's willing to spend time with me. J will be back at work by then - I have no idea about everyone else. Even if it's just us, we love town very much and will be happy there.
Wednesday; we leave mid-afternoon, so won't have time for much more than a lie-in and a nice breakfast but hey.
Thursday: we drive home.
Friday: I get back to working shit jobs for fuck-all money.