Disgusted

I know what I'm doing.
I'd even consider myself somewhat of an "expert" in filing and file destruction.

This just took me ALL FREAKING NIGHT.
FIVE BAGS OF SHREDS! (four, and one in the big wastebasket I'm using for the shredder. It has to go into a bag at some point. These bags have to be EMPTIED into the recycling bins, as I don't think putting the plastic garbage bags in is a good idea.)

And this - isn't everything. This is just from my filing days - I have bags and nonsense that ISN'T filed, from my "OMG I can't deal with ANYTHING" days. One is sitting on my floor, I recollect seeing one in my closet.

I'm sorry I've been anti social. I realize I haven't been on AIM for ages. I'll hopefully remedy that over the weekend.

I think I'm going to try and sleep soon, tho.

PS - I found the title. No theivery of my car will be happening thanks.

EDIT - Great Rampaging Crap Weasels! I Have Too Much Stuff! The stuff I shredded tonight was from my old file box - pretty much 4 accounts of well used and long closed bank and credit accounts. And their matched receipts (I TOLD you I'm anal - I STILL keep receipts, all of them. THIS is why I'm the accountant and you are the *insert computer geek title here*)

But the box I pulled out of storage unit? That's a WHOLE OTHER NIGHT of shredding and filing. Some of the stuff belongs in my "To Keep" file, and if I didn't have a very Full Day tomorrow I might keep going.

This has me convinced this MUST happen at my storage unit(s). I need to take my chair over there, and a radio, and just GO THROUGH stuff, maybe hire or guilt someone who owes me favors into shredding what needs shredding. I'll have a box of "Shred" a box of "To Be Filed" a box of "to Sell" a box of "Donate" and a box of "Throw OUT" I think I should start going over there nightly, once the unit comes home.

Ick ick ick. I actually think I need a shower. *gags*

HP3

First, I will NEVER again make plans or anything like that that requires me to be ANYWHERE ontime in the morning. I won't be somewhere with FIVE MINUTES to spare, especially if people are counting on me, again. ESPECIALLY not at 7am, unless there's a cat jumping on my head.

That said, I have only one thing to say
( Slightly HP3 spoilerish )

Grrrrrrrrrr

OK I'll admit, I had higher hopes than pizza. I didn't really PLAN anything, I just figured I'd get sushi. Somehow.

I didn't expect to be:
- groggy from long overdue nap
- offered what _I_ consider sub par pizza (which, when I said "EWWWWW" was offered something else)
- the "something else" was Newbury Street :just cruising"

I have to say my patience is at it's WIT'S end.
I'm tired, and cranky. I very rarely like to "wander" somewhere without a purpose, ESPECIALLY Newbury Street at 5PM on a SATURDAY. I don't like crowds, they make me cranky. I know I'm being bitchy, but I'm tired and antisocial. If there was just ONE person on this damn excursion tonight I'd be calling it off. I'd rather clean, TBH.

*sighs* I know I'm being a bitch, but I don't feel like wandering around, I DON'T feel like being entertaining, and I'm not "ON" tonight. Anyone seeing a pattern? On top of all this, I'm hungry and need something to eat, it's been a while, and OK bagel, but I'm running on sugar right now.

WHY is it so difficult for anyone else to organize something? Is it because I'm picky and over-controlling? Or is it everyone else is just that stupid? I don't like to overdo in a day. ONE social activity is enough, ONE museum is enough, ONE excursion is enough. Perhaps I was unwise to hit the movies this morning. Perhaps I SHOULD cancel on tonight.

I think I just need to eat, but this Top 100 Heavy Metal on VH1 has me SUCKED IN again.

Hrumph

First - leave it to Reagan to have to go out on top. Managed to make himself more important that DDay remembrances. That's just irritating.

And - That's Jockey Error. WTF was he doing Running like that on the BACKSTRETCH at Belmont Park. The longest frigging track, and the one that is just the mind killer.
*shakes head* I hate that longshot, hate him a lot. Wonder what would have happened if he hadn't thrown a shoe in the Derby. The mile and a half is evil, and stopped a LOT of winners.

PS

ManRay is on for tonight. Thankfully, El doesn't feel the need to crawl up my ass all night. She'll be here around 9:45, maybe a smidge earlier. I'm going out for something cheap and fast, probably plus a salad.

Anyone wanting a night out, come on out, I'll either be on my bench or at ML's bar. I might not even be snarky, but I probably won't want to carry on a conversation. PS - printout a flyer for $5 off. Figures I tossed all mine without looking at them.