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Aug. 1st, 2004 08:41 pmSummer school money is in the bank. After a bit of a scare, it is all settled and straight. New epin has been ordered. It should be in on Wednesday, necessitating yet another trip to the bank. Since i have a new ATM card i need a new epin to make international transfers. Settled my visa bill too, so now i am debt free for vacation. Which will last about 2 hrs and 38 mins. after the stores open on Saturday.
i am sick and tired of not having clothes that fit. All semester i have worn clothes that grew larger and larger as i grew thinner and thinner. My jeans fit like riding pants around the hips. My dresses hang from my shoulders making me look like a dowdy frump. i can live with the frump part, i dislike the dowdy part. i have one pair of crop pants that fit well, i bought them at the 150 fils store. i have had two pairs of school pants and two skirts taken in. i don' like to wear pants or skirts on a long plane trip. Lavatories get too messy for pants, and i get uncomfortable with the waist bands on them as well as on a skirt. i don't know what i am going to wear on the trip home. All my dresses are too big. i am going to pack three changes of clothes and then on Saturday i am going to hit von Mauer. i never thought i'd be complaining about clothes being too big.
Master had the day from hell today. He left the apartment at 6:30 this morning to take a convoy of materiel to the warehouse in UmQasr. He got as far as the border by 1:30, the border is a 90 min drive from the apartment, and never made it any further. It was a genuine cluster fuck topped off by the fact that one of the truck drivers didn't have the correct lisence. He got home about 7:30 this evening. His Galloper needs to go in for the 1500 km check up, oil change, and an a/c once over. But tomorrow He has to go back to the border to pick up the truckers, with a new driver, and get them into UmQasr. It looks to be another late day for Him tomorrow.
i had His bath ready, and a drink. We talked while He soaked in the tub. i gave Him a good scrubbing, oops some of that was sunburn, and shampoo. While He got dried off and dressed i heated up His meal. He is now at His computer trying to make sense of the craziness of today. At least He got a good breakie this morning, and i made Him take a sandwich and some fruit along. Otherwise He'd have been without food from the time He left until He got back.
Even though my finances are squared away, my professional obligations are taken care of, my ticket is in my hot little hand i am uneasy. My stomach is in knots. i asked my psychic friend to do a reading for me about my trip. She sees nothing in the next few days that will be an upset to my plans. i told her to talk to the NYPD. i am uneasy about the trip back. Partly because of the world situation, and partly because i have not had a good flight anywhere for a long long time. There have been delays or cancellations or mess ups on every trip i have taken in the past 7 years. Now, i don't travel every month, but i do travel 2x/year at least. This is not a good record.
Bad day in the food department. i eat when i am stressed.
Nuff said.
am done.
i am sick and tired of not having clothes that fit. All semester i have worn clothes that grew larger and larger as i grew thinner and thinner. My jeans fit like riding pants around the hips. My dresses hang from my shoulders making me look like a dowdy frump. i can live with the frump part, i dislike the dowdy part. i have one pair of crop pants that fit well, i bought them at the 150 fils store. i have had two pairs of school pants and two skirts taken in. i don' like to wear pants or skirts on a long plane trip. Lavatories get too messy for pants, and i get uncomfortable with the waist bands on them as well as on a skirt. i don't know what i am going to wear on the trip home. All my dresses are too big. i am going to pack three changes of clothes and then on Saturday i am going to hit von Mauer. i never thought i'd be complaining about clothes being too big.
Master had the day from hell today. He left the apartment at 6:30 this morning to take a convoy of materiel to the warehouse in UmQasr. He got as far as the border by 1:30, the border is a 90 min drive from the apartment, and never made it any further. It was a genuine cluster fuck topped off by the fact that one of the truck drivers didn't have the correct lisence. He got home about 7:30 this evening. His Galloper needs to go in for the 1500 km check up, oil change, and an a/c once over. But tomorrow He has to go back to the border to pick up the truckers, with a new driver, and get them into UmQasr. It looks to be another late day for Him tomorrow.
i had His bath ready, and a drink. We talked while He soaked in the tub. i gave Him a good scrubbing, oops some of that was sunburn, and shampoo. While He got dried off and dressed i heated up His meal. He is now at His computer trying to make sense of the craziness of today. At least He got a good breakie this morning, and i made Him take a sandwich and some fruit along. Otherwise He'd have been without food from the time He left until He got back.
Even though my finances are squared away, my professional obligations are taken care of, my ticket is in my hot little hand i am uneasy. My stomach is in knots. i asked my psychic friend to do a reading for me about my trip. She sees nothing in the next few days that will be an upset to my plans. i told her to talk to the NYPD. i am uneasy about the trip back. Partly because of the world situation, and partly because i have not had a good flight anywhere for a long long time. There have been delays or cancellations or mess ups on every trip i have taken in the past 7 years. Now, i don't travel every month, but i do travel 2x/year at least. This is not a good record.
Bad day in the food department. i eat when i am stressed.
Nuff said.
am done.
