Slowdive...

(too slow)...

Still no luck finding the car’s rear door… The quest goes on. Main focus a bit detoured onto the cistern and closing open areas with chicken wire so the cats won’t be able to go away once at home. Blah, blah, blah.

Last night had a friendly gathering at a local fast food. Groundel treated for dinner, and so we summoned LightShadow to complete the trio of renegades. Had a great time laughing off at others expense. Raven and Coriolis were unwilling victims as they called just in the right timing… The highlight of the night was the Prostitutes of the Caribbean starring Johnny Deep. Erm… No further comments about that. .Sinned a bit since we ended up at an ice cream place and I couldn’t settle for the sugar free chocolate thinguie (I’m not crazy about chocolate ice cream, not my favorite) and went for a lemon mousse cheesecake cone. Now that was a delight. Wow, real sugar! LOL Fortunately it had no ill side effects.

At work have been working on the art for a simple site I’m completing for one of the branches… The art came out very nice, I left my eyes on the 15” blurred monitor I’ve been forced to use since my laptop died… All I need now is that they complete all written gaps and make an English version of all the text so I cut & paste. I’m not taking care of that, it is enough I’m taking time to do the site without being part of that work team. Can’t deny that at least someone gives some credit to my talents… since the oh-so-lovely IT department ignores the fact I’m rotting most of the time just because they don’t give me something exciting and challenging to do. After 10+ years of giving end user support, too much stupidity in a continuum is beyond annoying…

At home, auntie bitching as usual… I know she must be desperate for us to move out. I know I am desperate to do so, but it’s been one thing after the other… Hopefully the cistern thinguie will be completed this weekend. We need to move ASAP. I need freedom of speech and movement. Hopefully I won’t get too spooked in the house at nights. That is the only thing that concerns me… The mage arrives almost at midnight, so I’ll be alone in the dark for almost six hours… Hope spiders, roaches, and serpents don’t eat me up by the time he arrives.

Been feeling melancholic, sad, frustrated, angry, powerless, tied up, useless… That happens when you want to do things and you can’t because the plans completely change at your dismay. Whatever. I know the light keeps on at the end of the tunnel… Just, why the tunnel has to be so frickin long!

Back to reality… LOL The phrase of the day… Courtesy of local crappy politicians…

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