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grow up.
Here's a bit of info people...the
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Tuesday, January 09, 2007
Love's Art Showing & My Cold Updates I'm sure you're sick of both subjects, but it's what's going on, so it's what I've got to talk about.
Love's Art Showing He met with the Gallery Coordinator last night. We were panicked because we thought they wanted to move forward pretty much immediately and we don't have the cash to frame that many pieces of art right now. Turns out, our worries were unfounded. She's actually planning it for May. Why so far out you might wonder? Simple. She actually has a background in antiques and art and is treating this like a full gallery opening. They are planning a full PR campaign with ads in the St. Petersburg Times and Tampa Tribune, announcements in their full-color newsletter that goes to all branches, and an official opening and reception to "Meet the Artist." So it's turning into quite A Big Deal. I can't tell you how excited I am over this. It just keeps getting better. I had no idea when I snagged the little application for him that it was going to turn into a full-scale event!
My Cold Yesterday I felt like death. When every single moment you ache and hurt and are more miserable than you can put into words. I went to bed around 11pm and slept until about 11am this morning. (Woke up a few times overnight, but never for long, and was able to get back to sleep each time.) Well, when I woke up this morning, I'd definitely passed the worst of it. You know how when you're sick, there's a point where you realize you will be human - and whole - again. You're not there yet and in fact you still feel quite like ass, but compared to how you did feel, you know you're on the way. I feel extremely weak but better.
Miscellany I'm still hoping I'll be mostly back to normal by Friday. I'm supposed to be covering at the temp job this Friday and Monday through Friday of next week. Seeing as I beyond desperately need the cash, I'm really hoping that over the next couple days, I'll get better. Unlike poor Love; his cold is still dragging on and it's well over a week now. I'm hoping mine won't last as long.
I just spent an hour and change taking the ornaments off the tree and packing them up. Jeez, it wore me out. Between Love being sick, me being sick and errands to run, we haven't gotten around to taking it down yet. The lights still need to come off, but I've got to rest. I don't want to push myself too far. The ornaments were enough of a workout. (It's miserable being even more fatigued than normal. Because my "normal" is a fraction of what's normal for everyone else. To have even less than my normal is a sad state indeed.)
The weather is cool today and tomorrow. Not a true cold front you might expect for this time of year were we push down towards freezing, but still, with highs in the 60's today and tomorrow, it's quite a bit cooler than the 80's it's been the last two months now. Jeez, it's been sweltering. When it's hot up north, there's no hope for us. It takes a pretty strong cold front to dip down far enough into our jet stream to give us a cold snap. With it being hot everywhere else, well, we've just been screwed. It's been record and near-record highs for two months now. Miserable. Sadly, it'll be back up near 80F by Friday and through the weekend again. Enjoy it while it lasts I suppose.
Alright well, I'm exhausted, so I'll close up here. Ta for now.
