OK kids... I'm going to start posting the entries at dawnie.com now. I'll probably still post the occasional private entry here, but that's about it. Just don't look at the archives yet.... I haven't yet tweaked that template, and it's kind of scary looking.

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Firstly, I'm not dead. I am, however, still lacking DSL. I was willing to give Cincinnati Bell a few extra days beyond the 10 they told me it would take to get the DSL up and running at the new place, but this is getting ridiculous. Now that I'm actually home and the unpacking is kinda sorta winding down, I'd like to be able to have internet ( Read more... )

First, an admission: I got addicted to Survivor this season. I had tried to watch it last season, being in a pool at work and everything, but just couldn't remember to turn it on. Somehow, this time around, I remembered. I didn't miss it. I got hooked. Bad. I found myself trying to develop theories and guess what was going to happen next, who ( Read more... )

I do not want to work. At all. Even a little bit. The weather outside is grey and icky. I have my choice of writing an evaluation of a remote deployment product (ooh... exciting!) or installing an OS (oooh... even more exciting!). Yet I have neither the desire nor the motivation to tackle either of these projects. My first choice would be to ( Read more... )

This has not been a good week thus far. I feel like I've spent the past two weeks in a self-centered bitchy haze, and I've either offended or hurt a few people with it. While I'm sure it's not as bad as I'm thinking, I've definitely gone too far here and there. Oops. Bad Dawnie.
On the plus side, I think I have it out of my system and under ( Read more... )

I took the Sim Personality Test. I'm an Innovator Sim!
And, also... the chip dip is gone. Hee :-)

In not having to move for almost a year, I've forgotten just how much packing sucks. It's a damn good thing I'm excited about the new apt, or else I'd really be whining hard core. I've got, um, about half of the stuff in my second bedroom packed. It's amazing how much little crap one accumulates when one has an entire two-bedroom apartment to ( Read more... )

Then I'm all like, "hey! Let's read! Balance the checkbook! Clean the bathroom! Do anything but sleep!" Yeah, great. Thanks.
Anyhow, after a good night's sleep and some good driving today, I came to the conclusion that the situation I was fretting about yesterday? Not my problem. It's something that is completely external to the ( Read more... )

I'm in the process of trying to figure out whether or not I'm losing it completely, and whether or not I'm trying to talk myself in or out of something, and which is the better option.

What it boils down to is I think I'm coming to terms with the fact that there's an aspect of the current situation that I just can't deal with. I've tried, and ( Read more... )