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Weekly update
Jun. 23rd, 2012 03:20 amSo here we are again ...
Lots of random thoughts spinning through my head this week. Not many worth putting down; just the usual flotsam and fluff.
CPAP machine from my friend is on the way. I wonder if there are CPAP fetishists out there ... probably. I'd rather not pursue that thought.
Writing the script last weekend was a rewarding experience. Whether it's good or not or wins or not, I'm glad I did it- it pushed me out of what small comfort zone I have (more of an area where I don't feel discomfort!) I'm sure it's derivitive and full of the usual tropes etc., but I tried really hard to present it in three acts, consciously tried to go beyond the obvious choices to do something new, all the while trying not to over think it and just have fun. And it was fun!
My father gets married tomorrow.
I'm feeling even more unambitious tonight than normal for a Friday night. Work has been more aggravating than normal, as my boss is out of town, and the sales team tends to slack off whenever she is gone. I've nearly reached the point where I would rather quit than work with them any more, which is not a good position to be in. A pinched nerve in my back is not helping matters at all.
Discovered a song that takes my mind on interesting journeys.
One of the businesses I do tech support for has decided to upgrade their entire computer network. That sounds far more impressive than it is; it's only four computers. But I'm building all four myself, from my chosen specifications, and the owner has put a LOT of trust in me; it's hard not to feel that trust is misplaced. I mean, I know I can do this - it's no different than anything I've done in the past few years on smaller scale. But whenever I say, "You can believe in me." and I hear back "I believe in you." the old self-doubt starts creeping in and whispers in the back of my head.
As usual, I'm going to have to shut it up by being overly awesome.
Preparations for The Yard Sale (Yep, I'm capitalizing it now) continue this weekend. I haven't made as much progress in the shed as I would like, mainly because I keep getting distracted by the things I find. I've thrown away a lot of junk, filled another bin with e-waste for recycling, added a few things to the sell pile, and re-boxed some other things to be put back into storage. I can still make this happen, I know it. And maybe being in a hurry will help me to make the keep it-toss it-sell it decisions more easily.
Eh, that's enough for now. Hope everyone is well.
Lots of random thoughts spinning through my head this week. Not many worth putting down; just the usual flotsam and fluff.
CPAP machine from my friend is on the way. I wonder if there are CPAP fetishists out there ... probably. I'd rather not pursue that thought.
Writing the script last weekend was a rewarding experience. Whether it's good or not or wins or not, I'm glad I did it- it pushed me out of what small comfort zone I have (more of an area where I don't feel discomfort!) I'm sure it's derivitive and full of the usual tropes etc., but I tried really hard to present it in three acts, consciously tried to go beyond the obvious choices to do something new, all the while trying not to over think it and just have fun. And it was fun!
My father gets married tomorrow.
I'm feeling even more unambitious tonight than normal for a Friday night. Work has been more aggravating than normal, as my boss is out of town, and the sales team tends to slack off whenever she is gone. I've nearly reached the point where I would rather quit than work with them any more, which is not a good position to be in. A pinched nerve in my back is not helping matters at all.
Discovered a song that takes my mind on interesting journeys.
One of the businesses I do tech support for has decided to upgrade their entire computer network. That sounds far more impressive than it is; it's only four computers. But I'm building all four myself, from my chosen specifications, and the owner has put a LOT of trust in me; it's hard not to feel that trust is misplaced. I mean, I know I can do this - it's no different than anything I've done in the past few years on smaller scale. But whenever I say, "You can believe in me." and I hear back "I believe in you." the old self-doubt starts creeping in and whispers in the back of my head.
As usual, I'm going to have to shut it up by being overly awesome.
Preparations for The Yard Sale (Yep, I'm capitalizing it now) continue this weekend. I haven't made as much progress in the shed as I would like, mainly because I keep getting distracted by the things I find. I've thrown away a lot of junk, filled another bin with e-waste for recycling, added a few things to the sell pile, and re-boxed some other things to be put back into storage. I can still make this happen, I know it. And maybe being in a hurry will help me to make the keep it-toss it-sell it decisions more easily.
Eh, that's enough for now. Hope everyone is well.
