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Apr. 27th, 2026 11:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
impyGot a hobby drama post for later but I'm trying to decide if I care enough to include links or to look up specifics.
I finally went digging through the polishes to see if I could isolate my thermal polishes and I'm missingtwo one. I don't think they're officially ~missing~ as I think after awhile my eyes just probably glazed over when looking dead at them. (I know damn well I did that when trying to find a gold polish I KNEW was in one of the two shoeboxes I have at the top of my non-Bisley storage, and when I say knew, I mean I'd opened the box, ooohed over it and then 40 minutes later could not find it in the same damn box. I found it again at the end when I was trying to put the various half full top coats in the shoe box.) I also found one that I'd forgotten to put on the ~official~ list, so I'll consider this a win since I have meant to do this all month long. Depending on how I feel, I might give it one more look through to see if I can find them. I also remembered to look at the only polish I've ever swatched on a stick and had the color change completely. The bottle has also changed, but from a bright, almost neon turquoise to a dusty sort of blue. It's pretty but it's not the color I bought. Meh. Better than the swatch stick color though.
Went to K's yesterday and it was fine (we finished a room!) until maybe the last 15-20 minutes when I very quickly started feeling like absolute shit. I *think* it's because she was showing off her game (and trying, until the wave of oh-god, very successfully to get me to consider buying/playing) and I got motion sick. It could also have been a combo of a little of that and just it being awhile since I ate and I didn't keep up with my water intake as much as I should've. Also, her house is warmer than I'm used to in parts so that likely didn't help.
Came home, admired the sun and wind, wondered why I don't spend more time outside, and then sneezed myself upstairs. That's why, self. Showered, laundry, went down to eat something small since Widget was supposed to make ribs. Hours pass. I went upstairs to nap, he comes home with his friend and at some point he pops his head in to tell me he's relearned the hard lesson of pork going off really quick if you don't pay attention. Oops. Instead he and his friend made chicken and it was pretty tasty. Tried sleep again. Woke up to my least favorite leg cramp threatening me, but pacing around my room fought it off. Huzzah? Slept some more. I really wish I could figure out what's causing my backpain when I lie down. :/
And because I was considering putting my colder weather clothes away, it's now 58 degrees. I am not complaining about the colder weather, btw.
As an update to the room: other than the clothes needing to swap seasons making things a little... special, I've managed to not make a mess of things thus far. For me, especially since two or so weeks (or more, really) had me wiped the fuck out? That's a freakin' miracle.
I finally went digging through the polishes to see if I could isolate my thermal polishes and I'm missing
Went to K's yesterday and it was fine (we finished a room!) until maybe the last 15-20 minutes when I very quickly started feeling like absolute shit. I *think* it's because she was showing off her game (and trying, until the wave of oh-god, very successfully to get me to consider buying/playing) and I got motion sick. It could also have been a combo of a little of that and just it being awhile since I ate and I didn't keep up with my water intake as much as I should've. Also, her house is warmer than I'm used to in parts so that likely didn't help.
Came home, admired the sun and wind, wondered why I don't spend more time outside, and then sneezed myself upstairs. That's why, self. Showered, laundry, went down to eat something small since Widget was supposed to make ribs. Hours pass. I went upstairs to nap, he comes home with his friend and at some point he pops his head in to tell me he's relearned the hard lesson of pork going off really quick if you don't pay attention. Oops. Instead he and his friend made chicken and it was pretty tasty. Tried sleep again. Woke up to my least favorite leg cramp threatening me, but pacing around my room fought it off. Huzzah? Slept some more. I really wish I could figure out what's causing my backpain when I lie down. :/
And because I was considering putting my colder weather clothes away, it's now 58 degrees. I am not complaining about the colder weather, btw.
As an update to the room: other than the clothes needing to swap seasons making things a little... special, I've managed to not make a mess of things thus far. For me, especially since two or so weeks (or more, really) had me wiped the fuck out? That's a freakin' miracle.