Shifting Winds in BookThree: Flight Log 2016

  • April 2, 2016, 3:45 p.m.
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Today was supposed to be my last Pathfinder game before the big move. But it was cancelled last minute due to an unavoidable schedule conflict for one of our players.

So instead I was going to make another trip Up North to take more stuff to the Tiny House in Tiny Town. But I had a wicked bout of No Sleep last night and I figured a 6 hour drive in that condition would likely be too much of a safety risk for the minimal benefit.

Two plans scrapped. Off to quite the Saturday Start! And a COLD Saturday at that. I wrapped myself in our biggest blanket to warm up as I settled in to re-figure the day and BOOM… fell asleep. Couldn’t fall asleep all night… sit down to do shit and fall asleep. Grumph.

Woke up and… time to get SOMETHING done today. I hope. What I really need/want to get done? MAKE SURE things are hooked up at the new place. It would suck to not have electricity, water, and that kind of thing. Granted… this is probably something that should have been done on a weekday but… that is the problem with all of this happening so… now.

Electric/Garbage/Water: No answer. No answer and no machine to leave a message. Are you messing with me?! Seriously? Oh. My. Goodness. Small Town life is SO DIFFERENT! Everywhere else I’ve ever lived… everything (with very few exceptions) is open 6 days a week. And if not; there is a message service so that Customers can be reached quickly when business resumes.

Allow me to have a minute, very tiny bit of a panic attack. Moving to a new county… a county quite literally the size of my old High School… by myself… this is going to be an experience. Plus… my boss told me that there are already 4 trials she wants me to take care of… including one that starts on Monday afternoon. WHAT?! Seriously? Every other county I talked to… all said I lacked experience… and STILL those counties said 3 months working before I’d be expected to solo first chair trials. THIS lady just throws me in and says, “Don’t fuck up” HOLY BALLS!

Stressed. Really going to spend some quality time today scheduling out the week, then. Try to figure out how to get the things done that I need to. If that is even possible.

Rest of today though is going to be packing and drinking. My former work colleagues have thrown together a bit of an Archer Watching/Going Away Party that I hope will be awesome.

My current plan to survive Up North:
Work my ass off at the job
Stay connected On Line for support and friends
Read Prosebox and Note (as I haven’t been good with that lately)
Get back on SWTOR (free to play) to occupy some time
Sign up at the gym next to my office. A regular workout schedule will certainly help with stress… will help me meet people in the community… and hopefully, get me all fit and attractive. lol :D

FIT AND ATTRACTIVE (motivation) by Chive
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