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tiamatladyI've been Chatty Cathy today.
And, although I feel like a poop for screwing up brunch this morning,
I've gotten a nice day alone, with my thoughts, my TV, and my vac.
My foot is pretty sore. I'm hoping I don't have a problem tomorrow.I'd like to be awake at a reasonable hour, and get to work earlish,
I think I need to walk away from the computer for a while, come back in a bit to record my weekend receipts, and prepare a bill for tomorrow. Should then have plenty of money to either make a dent in my credit card, in prep for Montreal, or pay the rest of my bills, which COULD wait until month's end, to give me some leeway with my credit. With the trip, I had thought I'd want to use my credit card, but now I'm not sure where I'd get the best exchange rate. I'd also like to have some sort of natural limit on my spending. Like however much I have left on my credit card. Anyway, I wanted to pay things off with my beginning of July check, but that won't leave enough time for my check to clear, for my payment to go through, AND for it to clear there. So, basically, instead of having the money, It'll be in limbo. This is dangerous.
*shrug* it's too late for this crap. I'll think about it again tomorrow, and I'll ask the bank what I should do. They were really kewl with the London thing.
*Yawn* I'm cold, and I like it to be cold when I sleep. I desperately hate the depths of summer, I get way too warm. I like to snuggle under the covers, and be warm and yawny. Of course, this is an issue with getting up. *evil grin*
OK, I'm off, I think I may email CB first tho. I just ate his ice cream, and I need to taunt him on it. Maybe I can get him to meet me for something, I dunno, I'm making him choose this time, he's "commented" on my choices in the past. *grumbles* Bitch. Although Carabas was his, and he DID live the toasted raviolis. AND I'm feeling the need for sushi.
Anyway, night then. I'm off to snuggle under the covers, and read.
And, although I feel like a poop for screwing up brunch this morning,
I've gotten a nice day alone, with my thoughts, my TV, and my vac.
My foot is pretty sore. I'm hoping I don't have a problem tomorrow.I'd like to be awake at a reasonable hour, and get to work earlish,
I think I need to walk away from the computer for a while, come back in a bit to record my weekend receipts, and prepare a bill for tomorrow. Should then have plenty of money to either make a dent in my credit card, in prep for Montreal, or pay the rest of my bills, which COULD wait until month's end, to give me some leeway with my credit. With the trip, I had thought I'd want to use my credit card, but now I'm not sure where I'd get the best exchange rate. I'd also like to have some sort of natural limit on my spending. Like however much I have left on my credit card. Anyway, I wanted to pay things off with my beginning of July check, but that won't leave enough time for my check to clear, for my payment to go through, AND for it to clear there. So, basically, instead of having the money, It'll be in limbo. This is dangerous.
*shrug* it's too late for this crap. I'll think about it again tomorrow, and I'll ask the bank what I should do. They were really kewl with the London thing.
*Yawn* I'm cold, and I like it to be cold when I sleep. I desperately hate the depths of summer, I get way too warm. I like to snuggle under the covers, and be warm and yawny. Of course, this is an issue with getting up. *evil grin*
OK, I'm off, I think I may email CB first tho. I just ate his ice cream, and I need to taunt him on it. Maybe I can get him to meet me for something, I dunno, I'm making him choose this time, he's "commented" on my choices in the past. *grumbles* Bitch. Although Carabas was his, and he DID live the toasted raviolis. AND I'm feeling the need for sushi.
Anyway, night then. I'm off to snuggle under the covers, and read.
