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danaerisIn the very last place I looked (of course), I found the prescription. But by then, nothing could stop the late night cleaning frenzy.
In the beginning, I had to put my foot down hard to prevent myself from completely reorganizing my bookshelves. That's a project for the summer, not now.
To locate the prescription, I had to clean out all my bags from BayCon, and re-organize and sort all the stacks of paper on the floor, on my desk, in my desk, and in my bedside table. The latter was the last place I looked, and where I found the prescription. Of course, consequently, all of my paper clutter except the stuff inside my bedside table has been organized in a useful fashion. woohoo!
I had some things to move into the bathroom, and the moment I was in the bathroom I couldn't resist it -- I had to clean a few surfaces. They just collect dust so fast! And its amazing what a quick wipe down with a wet sponge will do. Of course, it was cold and I was naked and my lower back seized up painfully, but now my room is about as clean as it could get right now, and organized to boot, and the bathroom has clean surfaces.
A warning to my friends. Either Saturday or Sunday morning I will be switching cold turkey from Celexa to Lexapro. This SHOULD be a non-issue. They are practically the same drug. The doctor said that he expects no adjustment period, but that he wouldn't promise that there wouldn't be some weirdness at first, since everyone is different. But. If you're dealing with me on those days or Monday and I'm having physical or emotional difficulties (like I haven't already been?), please be understanding. Thanks.
Wow. Having a clean room is pretty nice. And all in time to get to sleep early enough to get enough sleep before I have to get up to go to the school for the last day for ... well... a while.
Still no word on my cellphone. Damn it, I want my geek porn! By calculations, it should have arrived in SSF by now -- in fact, by 5ish. Maybe their scans won't register on the tracking website until tomorrow morning. Either way, the phone could arrive tomorrow. *bounce* I'd be surprised if it didn't show up by the end of Monday, anyhow.
In the meantime, I'm going to go to sleep. Wish me dreams of sugar plum fairies and turkish delight, treo 600s and finished contracts, unlimited sex and social opportunities, deep friendship and equally deep, open-eyed love. Better yet, wish me those things in real life. :)
In the beginning, I had to put my foot down hard to prevent myself from completely reorganizing my bookshelves. That's a project for the summer, not now.
To locate the prescription, I had to clean out all my bags from BayCon, and re-organize and sort all the stacks of paper on the floor, on my desk, in my desk, and in my bedside table. The latter was the last place I looked, and where I found the prescription. Of course, consequently, all of my paper clutter except the stuff inside my bedside table has been organized in a useful fashion. woohoo!
I had some things to move into the bathroom, and the moment I was in the bathroom I couldn't resist it -- I had to clean a few surfaces. They just collect dust so fast! And its amazing what a quick wipe down with a wet sponge will do. Of course, it was cold and I was naked and my lower back seized up painfully, but now my room is about as clean as it could get right now, and organized to boot, and the bathroom has clean surfaces.
A warning to my friends. Either Saturday or Sunday morning I will be switching cold turkey from Celexa to Lexapro. This SHOULD be a non-issue. They are practically the same drug. The doctor said that he expects no adjustment period, but that he wouldn't promise that there wouldn't be some weirdness at first, since everyone is different. But. If you're dealing with me on those days or Monday and I'm having physical or emotional difficulties (like I haven't already been?), please be understanding. Thanks.
Wow. Having a clean room is pretty nice. And all in time to get to sleep early enough to get enough sleep before I have to get up to go to the school for the last day for ... well... a while.
Still no word on my cellphone. Damn it, I want my geek porn! By calculations, it should have arrived in SSF by now -- in fact, by 5ish. Maybe their scans won't register on the tracking website until tomorrow morning. Either way, the phone could arrive tomorrow. *bounce* I'd be surprised if it didn't show up by the end of Monday, anyhow.
In the meantime, I'm going to go to sleep. Wish me dreams of sugar plum fairies and turkish delight, treo 600s and finished contracts, unlimited sex and social opportunities, deep friendship and equally deep, open-eyed love. Better yet, wish me those things in real life. :)
