Yay, people at games night were willing to play cards with me. Yay yay.
staralshain and I won the game of Hand and Foot due to a certain Red Three Invasion, but it was a damn near thing at the end of it. Then played Quiddler and lost, placing last of six, but had what was widely acclaimed as the best final hand. ('Quetzal Days').
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keshwyn about food assembly for the WIP. Kelp! I should have thought of kelp.
I am moderately gratified that my tendency to rattle around uncloseted contributed in at least a small way to someone else being able to come out about the same thing and get an "Oh, yeah, that's something I know about" response. And I'm not even terribly good at being out as plural.
Not going south this weekend after all;
teinedreugan's sister largely unavailable, and as a fair fragment of the purpose of the trip was sister-seekage, that sort of undermines the plans. On the bright side, perhaps when we reschedule to will be a time Dad's in town.
In other news: For various reasons, the prospect of actually getting the proper application to college done was hitting my overload-unfeasable buttons. I'm probably being oversensitive on this front, but given that a significant contributor to me dropping out in the first place was a catastrophic stress breakdown freshman year, I don't feel like pushing it too far and setting myself back another seven years. So I'm considering applying to the local community college, which is a mile away, offers a fair amount of online classes, will be a lot lower stress, and costs a wicked lot less. I expect to be getting email from them in the next couple of days.
Still need to write the Training Baby post. Add to 'list of posts I need to write' one currently filed under tentative title of Washing the Wound. This mostly reminder to me.
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I am moderately gratified that my tendency to rattle around uncloseted contributed in at least a small way to someone else being able to come out about the same thing and get an "Oh, yeah, that's something I know about" response. And I'm not even terribly good at being out as plural.
Not going south this weekend after all;
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In other news: For various reasons, the prospect of actually getting the proper application to college done was hitting my overload-unfeasable buttons. I'm probably being oversensitive on this front, but given that a significant contributor to me dropping out in the first place was a catastrophic stress breakdown freshman year, I don't feel like pushing it too far and setting myself back another seven years. So I'm considering applying to the local community college, which is a mile away, offers a fair amount of online classes, will be a lot lower stress, and costs a wicked lot less. I expect to be getting email from them in the next couple of days.
Still need to write the Training Baby post. Add to 'list of posts I need to write' one currently filed under tentative title of Washing the Wound. This mostly reminder to me.
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As for the closets, I'm happy to say you were right about that one. I shut up and still get swatted, there's no sense in it. Better they leave my life quickly than make a decade-long attachment and then brush me off like a fly. Not that I'm bitter about that, or anything.
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*mumbles about it being late*
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They sent me an autoresponder email saying that a counsellor would email me in the next few days to talk over what I'm looking for, which should be useful; I don't know what I'm doing. ;) I do still want to aim at BU because they have the degree program stuff I'm wanting (and Yoruba!), but I don't know what will get me there. And while I could faff about just taking random classes for an indefinite period of time, that's probably ineffectual. ;)