Well, I was literally JUST gonna blog today, but then the power went out, so I'm not gonna be able to say much before I put my computer into sleep again.
I'll start by saying that at the staff meeting, I got some anonymous compliments, which was nice. Understood where most of them were coming from, though there were a couple that I was curious about. One was that I'm funny. I do try to be, but as an introvert, I can't recall that actually coming out much, so I wonder what made them conclude that.
Another which I found interesting was the artistic one. I am in fact an artist, but it's been...basically a full year, at minimum, since I last drew at work. So I wondered where that comment came from, too.
Still, was nice to see.
Anyway, there was also a package which may or may not have been for me. Within was a bracelet, with a letter. I need to ask my mom about it at some point, because I can't read the letter. If it was for me, it might contain some sensitive info, too. If it wasn't for me, then she'd be the one to fix the problem anyway.
Butyeah. I can't exactly do much with the power out, other than wait for it to come back on. I don't have the battery life to write, and the low-lighting conditions (not to mention aforementioned battery problems considering the need for references, both to my script and artistically) renders drawing nigh-impossible, too.
If my dad gets the generator going, I suppose I could get some done, but I'd be incredibly limited in my capabilities.
Kinda frustrating, actually.
I don't need to give myself more excuses to procrastinate! I'm plenty good enough at making them on my own!
Ah, well.
At least I have strong incentive to use my computer tomorrow:
There's a discover and download song which is really good, yet which I don't have because of my procrastination. (Generally, if I blog, I download; if I don't blog, I don't download.) So since that expires Sunday at Midnight...and tomorrow's Sunday...literally will be FORCED to use the computer in order to not miss the good song.
Really hate keeping my blog readers (few as they may be) in the dark for so long, but it is what it is.
I'll start by saying that at the staff meeting, I got some anonymous compliments, which was nice. Understood where most of them were coming from, though there were a couple that I was curious about. One was that I'm funny. I do try to be, but as an introvert, I can't recall that actually coming out much, so I wonder what made them conclude that.
Another which I found interesting was the artistic one. I am in fact an artist, but it's been...basically a full year, at minimum, since I last drew at work. So I wondered where that comment came from, too.
Still, was nice to see.
Anyway, there was also a package which may or may not have been for me. Within was a bracelet, with a letter. I need to ask my mom about it at some point, because I can't read the letter. If it was for me, it might contain some sensitive info, too. If it wasn't for me, then she'd be the one to fix the problem anyway.
Butyeah. I can't exactly do much with the power out, other than wait for it to come back on. I don't have the battery life to write, and the low-lighting conditions (not to mention aforementioned battery problems considering the need for references, both to my script and artistically) renders drawing nigh-impossible, too.
If my dad gets the generator going, I suppose I could get some done, but I'd be incredibly limited in my capabilities.
Kinda frustrating, actually.
I don't need to give myself more excuses to procrastinate! I'm plenty good enough at making them on my own!
Ah, well.
At least I have strong incentive to use my computer tomorrow:
There's a discover and download song which is really good, yet which I don't have because of my procrastination. (Generally, if I blog, I download; if I don't blog, I don't download.) So since that expires Sunday at Midnight...and tomorrow's Sunday...literally will be FORCED to use the computer in order to not miss the good song.
Really hate keeping my blog readers (few as they may be) in the dark for so long, but it is what it is.
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