Mr. Haz's wild ride
Sep. 24th, 2009 08:23 pmMan, the last few weeks have been an emotional rollercoaster. No word of a lie.
I've been fluctuating between extreme highs and lows, the highs usually coming from outside influences (like an awesome wedding) and a few of the lows, too. Thanks to everyone who offered hugs and support and socializing. It's helping.
Right now is the first time in a long time that I've felt middle-of-the-road. Just okay.
Things that have helped (and will continue to help in the future): fun RPing via internets, sewing my super sweet halloween costume (just need to find a specific pattern of ribbon!), housework, making jewelry, and finding random television to watch via Xbox Netflix.
I need to not write any character sheets for Leash while in the low stage. They make for very unhappy characters.
And I should cast for Martha's, too. Only one person didn't send back a questionnaire, and I'm just going to assume he's still playing.
One of the major upswings I got, though: in eight days, these are the babies I can take home. The breeder sent the photos, and is holding them aside for me until I can meet them. Yes, that's a quarter for scale. Yes, they are two months old.
I will be shopping for decorations for their tank at the expo. Like mad.
I've been fluctuating between extreme highs and lows, the highs usually coming from outside influences (like an awesome wedding) and a few of the lows, too. Thanks to everyone who offered hugs and support and socializing. It's helping.
Right now is the first time in a long time that I've felt middle-of-the-road. Just okay.
Things that have helped (and will continue to help in the future): fun RPing via internets, sewing my super sweet halloween costume (just need to find a specific pattern of ribbon!), housework, making jewelry, and finding random television to watch via Xbox Netflix.
I need to not write any character sheets for Leash while in the low stage. They make for very unhappy characters.
And I should cast for Martha's, too. Only one person didn't send back a questionnaire, and I'm just going to assume he's still playing.
One of the major upswings I got, though: in eight days, these are the babies I can take home. The breeder sent the photos, and is holding them aside for me until I can meet them. Yes, that's a quarter for scale. Yes, they are two months old.
I will be shopping for decorations for their tank at the expo. Like mad.