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Aug. 23rd, 2005 10:07 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
electriclandI love my parents, but they do know how to stress me out. Phone calls at 7:30 a.m. asking me if I'm dismayed by the lack of progress on the house? Not helpful.
As of today, I phone the permit guy twice a day.
Making an effort to get my life back under control. Started by (finally) phoning the counselling service and paying bills. For some reason my Visa bill didn't show up until a week after the due date -- bet one of my neighbours had it. Grrr.
Having that nibbled-to-death-by-ducks feeling. Actually it doesn't feel like that at all; it feels like sitting very still while sharp objects are thrown to make a nice outline on the wall behind me. Will file my Toronto Trek report today also, that will help.
As of today, I phone the permit guy twice a day.
Making an effort to get my life back under control. Started by (finally) phoning the counselling service and paying bills. For some reason my Visa bill didn't show up until a week after the due date -- bet one of my neighbours had it. Grrr.
Having that nibbled-to-death-by-ducks feeling. Actually it doesn't feel like that at all; it feels like sitting very still while sharp objects are thrown to make a nice outline on the wall behind me. Will file my Toronto Trek report today also, that will help.
