I should be editing right now. It's intimidating. I realized the other night that my antagonist isn't thought out enough and I need to add another 10,000 words. Color me thrilled.
I moved my room around last month. While I was sleeping this morning I realized that my bed is in that perfect spot in the room now where I can't hear anything that goes on downstairs. Downside is I now hear everything that goes on outside but it's usually pretty quiet.
I need to figure out what I'm doing for my birthday.
I saw my old puppy, Shia, last week. He's so big and pretty. His fur turned a cream color and it's only dark at the tips. He's a cutie. I was also told I did a really good job training him by his last owners. So I guess I wasn't that bad a puppy parent. I just felt like I was failing. Go figure.
I haven't applied for any jobs in like 2 weeks. I need to go into overdrive this week and get some applications out. I know I can't really afford to be choosy but I want a job that I like. That I'm not going to lay in bed every morning wishing it was Friday and trying to remember how much PTO I have. I've done that, no bueno. It's on my 30 by 30 list, a job that I love.
I missed the deadline for getting into school this month (again). When I get the time I need to go over and take my placement tests so I can get in for the summer. My sister had my car most of December so when I had time to go I couldn't go. Then when I got it back the school was closed for the holiday.
I live in the same city as all of my best friends and for some reason I only see them every 2-3 months. What the hell yo?
I need to do a new vision board.
Think that's all I got. I'm gonna go procrastinate on this editing some more.