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Sunday, 21 April 2002 10:16 pmI have not done anything much useful today at all, which is not good, since I woke up at 8. 14 hours of computering. Rather a wasted day, and I haven;t even eaten a proper meal. Must do that now, or I will be in hell tomorrow.
No laundry done. No work-list made. No scary phonecall to parents made. I should stop listing these things, it will just make things worse.
On the brighter side of things, next peg-doll project is Yomiko Readman from Read Or Die, which will please certain friends of mine :) I have avoided starting much this evening, partly because I don't have the shirt fabric, and partly because if I do start, I won;t get to bed till about 3 am, and I have to be up at half-seven.
Fortunately, I have enough non-scruffy work clothes to get me through tomorrow and the day after, by which time i should have got some sodding laundry done. I hate laundry.
and jdc is wearing my good white poloneck, damn him. It's too small for him, so, while the sleeves look stupid and it only just tucks into his trousers, the torso is cutely tight. But I want it back anyway.
Er, we''re kind of getting back together. Because we can't really do without each other despite the problems. So there we are. We're both very confused, but, well...
No laundry done. No work-list made. No scary phonecall to parents made. I should stop listing these things, it will just make things worse.
On the brighter side of things, next peg-doll project is Yomiko Readman from Read Or Die, which will please certain friends of mine :) I have avoided starting much this evening, partly because I don't have the shirt fabric, and partly because if I do start, I won;t get to bed till about 3 am, and I have to be up at half-seven.
Fortunately, I have enough non-scruffy work clothes to get me through tomorrow and the day after, by which time i should have got some sodding laundry done. I hate laundry.
and jdc is wearing my good white poloneck, damn him. It's too small for him, so, while the sleeves look stupid and it only just tucks into his trousers, the torso is cutely tight. But I want it back anyway.
Er, we''re kind of getting back together. Because we can't really do without each other despite the problems. So there we are. We're both very confused, but, well...