{ I'm always tracing your footsteps. }

[delga]

It is hot, the sun is out, I am listening to The Be Good Tanyas at full volume through my earphones. This song is all thick Southern summer, and had I speakers and a decent subwoofer I would blast it through the house, and not care about the reprimand. I felt like clapping when I came out of the wilderness / leaning on the Lord.

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My bus driver ran away yesterday. I don't know. We got a replacement, but that doesn't make anything less weird.

The second bus was over a half hour late, and when I got to my stop I realised my neighbour had been on board too. (This is the neighbour who waves at me every morning. Remember him?) Nice guy, it turns out. I had to pretend to know things about football. Thank you, twitter friends, for keeping me vaguely in the loop.

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Appraisal went well; my boss is terribly laid back and seems to think I'm capable. I am just going to take her word for it. There's no real reason not to.

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Making fannish plans, freaking out about femgenficathon, and reading a lot of Dorianne Laux. Oh, Saturday. I think the femgen entry will be fine if I can find something I've bookmarked on delicious that resonates with me. It will be hard work - blood from a stone, guys - but I'm sure I can write something. It's such a great prompt! So.

I do want to do something for the ficathon I linked yesterday (?) but I don't know. Baby steps, or one thing at a time, right? Right.

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HIPSTER WHO FINALE TONIIIIIIIGHT. Shut up, I am damn excited. I am allowed.

Comments

[belantana.livejournal.com]

Damn right you should take your boss's word for it! Why would s/he lie about you being awesome? So glad things went well ♥

Who is over already? We are two weeks behind and it seems like it's just started! Good god. What am I going to do on Sunday evenings? This is IMPORTANT.