*yawn*

This driving my nephew to camp thing is getting old. fast.
I'm OK with getting up and taking him. I'm having issues with being ready for work before taking him. I'm just waking up about 8, and that isn't conductive to getting him AND me ready (Him, OR me, that's more like it) I'm thinking that as much as I want to continue this through school for him, it MIGHT be a bad idea. I'm getting testier, I'm not getting enough sleep; despite getting up early, I'm not falling asleep any sooner, in some cases later. To recover, I sleep super late on the weekends, which sucks for productivity.

I'm taking time off at the end of the month. I WILL clean out my room (and be productive by blasting the A/C for days on end!) and wash and paint the walls, AND get a new carpet. I love my purple carpet, but I think it's time for a new one, this one's wrecked. Plus I have to decide on wall color, I don't want plain white, but I can't go nuts. I'm thinking yellow, and I want to replace the closet doors with something I LIKE, maybe a brown stain to match the ceiling fan. Hmmmmm, Maybe I can do that to the door trim. *thinks*

On a completely different note, I got my next 3 Ceres DVDs yesterday, and watched number 2. I was right about the Engrish version - I TOTALLY can't remember ANY of the plot, things make a HELLA lot more sense after this. And, after 7 episodes, we already have incest, attempted family rape, and repeated attempted murders, as well as several actual bloody murders. Nice! Plot's moving slow, but there's plenty of violence, although not enough character development for certain characters. Of course, this is only 7 eps in, I have 54 to go *LAUGHS* Seriously, only _I_ would complain about character development at this point. At this point in Fushigi Yugi, you haven't even come CLOSE to meeting my boy, Tasuki. Hmmm, Tasuki, I hope there's a boy like this coming later in this series. Have to say I like the mopey forehead in this series, Tooya. He's WAY less whiny than Tamahome, and stronger too. I guess we'll see how bitchy he gets. He has a lot of forehead moping to do *laughs*

*sigh* I have to get to the client. I have a bill for them, and I've been out of money. I think a trip to her bank afterwards is in order. I'll check my balance first, if I have money I'll go there and put it in the bank. Then a lunch on the run, then another client. Then, back here to work on something else I didn't get to yesterday. Gah, it's hot in here.

Nice morning

Nice phat check, let's me have spending money for the week.
Call from Thursday client, rearranging things for Friday, making seeing andelucien easier on Thursday.

Question - Why is it, that when people move AWAY I become closer to them? andelucien since h moved, I'll bet I never see him once he lives here again, Lou, I didn't THINK we could be closer and we are. Possibly also due to his "being shot at " circumstances. The most notable is poetman who had to go to Europe. I'm not kidding, I talk to him more often NOW than I ever did when he lives in the Haus of Chaos. Possibly because there was more to do there, and better people than I to interact with *evil grin* (He's going to smack me for that!)

I'm billing another client Thursday, so I can pay some bills, and see how much I have left over. I need to pay off the room for the wedding, and make a dent on my credit card.

I just pulled an ADD move and went and tweaked my finances. If I want to make London happen, I need to start Ebaying. I think some Saturday action is in order. I don't see any reason why I shouldn't take some time to do this, then ship everything out all at once, using my PayPal debit. I've budgeted some seed money to my paypal account, to earn some SERIOUS interest, and I need to grab my folder and go and fix some issues with my bank account.

OMG - I almost forgot about the thing that started me posting! One of my clients is a nice older person, who is a bit strange, even by my standards. Zir does stuff I just don't understand. Bunch of charities I've NEVER heard of, and "personal improvement" stuff that makes SOMEONE SOMEWHERE a whole buncha money without proving anything. Last couple of weeks some charges have been popping up, for books and stuff of a questionable adult nature. I'm naturally a bit taken aback, but hey, get your thang on, who cares how old you are!

Today popped up a receipt for Grand Opening. And the last time _I_ spent that much, it was on my professional cat o'nine.

It's like thinking about your granny having sex. Or more like, you go home and granny is always there with cookies. Then, one day, granny calls from the kitchen "hey, honey, your cookies are in here, just give me five minutes to get something done!" and then she walks by in a leather harness, and high heels, with a whip in each hand.

I now have this vision. Stuck In My Head.
*shudder*
I need to go clean out my brain, and get to work, at the other office where the boss looks at hot sluts after work. On the computer _I_ work on. *sighs*

And I thought _I_ was dirty!

huh?

There's a robot on Justice League right now that looks like an Eva.
Well, was - it's gone now *grins*