If you may have noticed a lack of actual content in my journal the last few days I'm going to attribute that to having things on my mind. I don't like to talk about the same things over and over, and they're not going away until certain things have been accomplished or certain dates have passed.
( I'm sure everyone's sick of hearing about my Worker's Comp problems, but OWCP lied to me. Again. )So on that front I'm feeling intense hatred and anger. When I start thinking about it I have to distract myself before my blood pressure rises.
( called back by the dr for more tests - possibly girly TMI... )And then of course there's the wisdom teeth coming out on the 22nd which is also hanging over my head, though my dread has become somewhat less dreadful with all the other things distracting me. It's like when someone stamps on your toe to take your mind off having hit your thumb with a hammer.
Regardless of what else happens, though, there's still Christmas boxes in my livingroom which need to be filled and sent out. I have found a few other things to add to them. I stopped at the airport gift store, where I get a 30% employee discount.:) I might do that again, today.
( the list of people I need to phone )Four phone calls. It doesn't sound so bad when I lay it out like that. Easy, right? Sure, if you're not phone phobic. Even making some ordinary call makes me all jittery.
Only, I feel as though I've forgotten something. Have I? There's no point in calling the OWCP themselves yet again.
For a few moments we had a gorgeous red sunrise, but as soon as I ran for the camera it faded out into dull blue-gray.