*Takes a deep breath*
Oct. 28th, 2011 10:02 amOMG. One of my New Year's Resolutions was to be more social, so I wasn't sitting at home every night of the week. Cause while I'm an introvert, do need social people time.
I Take It Back! I TAKE IT BACK!!!!!
Sunday before last I was woken up with a phone call, a guy I've petsat before saying that his father wasn't expected to live the next 2 weeks, and if I could watch their dogs when they had to leave to bury him.
Course I said Yes. Got the message last Tuesday night that he'd passed.
.... they'd gotten another dog since I'd last sat. 3 hyper Aussie Shepards, 3 Cats, 1 trailer home, no yard. 4 walks a day. And 16 miles away, in one direction.
And the Zombie Walk was last weekend.
@_@;; <-- doesn't even start to sum it up.
Couldn't get any art or plarning or any of the usual projects done because I had three 50-60lb dogs constantly trying to climb in my lap for attention. Had to leave the walk part way through to take care of the dogs. (btw? Official Count for the Zombie Walk this year was 3,500 people)
Monday was helping a friend pack to move. Petsitting wrapped up on Tuesday night. Wednesday was Baronial Scriptorium and Populace Meeting. (When I found myself randomly saying 'F*ck', realised it was time to leave.) Last night was the Post-Mordem for the Zombie Walk, and planning for next year.
Tomorrow is helping a friend move, drawing archery targets if there's time and CPR/First Aid classes. Sunday is... I think I'm forgetting. ~_~
November is pretty much booked for Petsitting (Including Southern Crusades) and think we've got 2 free weekends in December. And people are asking if we're doing NaNoWriMo.
.... Like to help and be useful, but think we might need to start learning to say 'no'.
I Take It Back! I TAKE IT BACK!!!!!
Sunday before last I was woken up with a phone call, a guy I've petsat before saying that his father wasn't expected to live the next 2 weeks, and if I could watch their dogs when they had to leave to bury him.
Course I said Yes. Got the message last Tuesday night that he'd passed.
.... they'd gotten another dog since I'd last sat. 3 hyper Aussie Shepards, 3 Cats, 1 trailer home, no yard. 4 walks a day. And 16 miles away, in one direction.
And the Zombie Walk was last weekend.
@_@;; <-- doesn't even start to sum it up.
Couldn't get any art or plarning or any of the usual projects done because I had three 50-60lb dogs constantly trying to climb in my lap for attention. Had to leave the walk part way through to take care of the dogs. (btw? Official Count for the Zombie Walk this year was 3,500 people)
Monday was helping a friend pack to move. Petsitting wrapped up on Tuesday night. Wednesday was Baronial Scriptorium and Populace Meeting. (When I found myself randomly saying 'F*ck', realised it was time to leave.) Last night was the Post-Mordem for the Zombie Walk, and planning for next year.
Tomorrow is helping a friend move, drawing archery targets if there's time and CPR/First Aid classes. Sunday is... I think I'm forgetting. ~_~
November is pretty much booked for Petsitting (Including Southern Crusades) and think we've got 2 free weekends in December. And people are asking if we're doing NaNoWriMo.
.... Like to help and be useful, but think we might need to start learning to say 'no'.