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Plans--I makes them.
Jan. 14th, 2010 02:52 amI just got rid of 150 emails from my gmail in box. I still have 130. I feel like this is a good resting point, however, and I can do more tomorrow, in addition to finishing the ludicrously complicated spreadsheet of English phone plans that I've begun in hopes of making the Best Possible Choice. I emailed five new people and sorted out all the flat-related stuff I still have to reply to in aforementioned inbox. Tomorrow I have got to get money out--I'm thinking of making a quiche lorraine for dinner. Also I should do round two of CV revising, send it to my aunt and dad, wait for it to come back and then email it out to all and sundry on Friday. Friday's also Sorting Out Bank Accounts day, and this weekend's Figuring Out Prescriptions and Doctors.
If I've been ignoring you, oh world, it's largely because I've been disgustingly busy. This isn't even a full summary of Shit That Needs Done. I'm going to feel guilty so much as reading and looking at my writing until I've 100% settled the job, flat and other necessaries. If I think about it I get really worried and it seems cyclical and huge, but I've made a good beginning on everything above, and so really I shouldn't be as neurotic about it as I am.
On happier news, for the moment I'm at the lovely![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aralias's. I managed to waste today in a fugue of jet lag and laundry--poor show, Erin. But aralias made me stir-fry, and there were still M&S mince pies in the cupboard, and we played St. Petersburg and Dominion, both of which were new to me and the latter of which made me oddly nostalgic for Magic the Gathering. So really rather a good day, even if I'm fretting and the John Barrowman Robin Hood panto we wanted to see, which promised to be so fabulously ridiculous, looks to also be fabulously popular and fabulously sold-out.
Also, have an art show reaction post from earlier this week, in New York. And you thought I could only have feelings about End of Time Part II...
( Roni Horn a.k.a. Roni Horn and Georgia O'Keef's Abstract Work at the Whitney (from an earlier letter) )
If I've been ignoring you, oh world, it's largely because I've been disgustingly busy. This isn't even a full summary of Shit That Needs Done. I'm going to feel guilty so much as reading and looking at my writing until I've 100% settled the job, flat and other necessaries. If I think about it I get really worried and it seems cyclical and huge, but I've made a good beginning on everything above, and so really I shouldn't be as neurotic about it as I am.
On happier news, for the moment I'm at the lovely
aralias's. I managed to waste today in a fugue of jet lag and laundry--poor show, Erin. But aralias made me stir-fry, and there were still M&S mince pies in the cupboard, and we played St. Petersburg and Dominion, both of which were new to me and the latter of which made me oddly nostalgic for Magic the Gathering. So really rather a good day, even if I'm fretting and the John Barrowman Robin Hood panto we wanted to see, which promised to be so fabulously ridiculous, looks to also be fabulously popular and fabulously sold-out. Also, have an art show reaction post from earlier this week, in New York. And you thought I could only have feelings about End of Time Part II...
( Roni Horn a.k.a. Roni Horn and Georgia O'Keef's Abstract Work at the Whitney (from an earlier letter) )
