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valkryorI tried to come up with a clever title, but everything I wrote just kept getting worse and worse. It even veered into I-am-14-and-this-is-deep territory. And while I can still remember some parts of being 14, I am well and truly beyond my teenage years and decided that no subject line was better than self-important drivel.
I have been sleeping in a thumb brace/spica for a couple of weeks. I don't know if it's helping, per se, but it's also not making it worse. I guess I live in this status quo of having hands that sometimes will not work with me and sometimes will. Yay?
I am still looking for work, but applying? That's where I tend to fall alot little flat. I threw my hat in the ring for a data entry desk job just before making this post. I am not going to hold my breath on anything resembling a response, because that's how my luck tends to run. (I adhere to the adage that if it weren't for bad luck, I'd have no luck at all.) I think the saddest part is that the job itself pays minimum or just above, which is more than I have been paid at any job. So that's fucking depressing.
I did run out to do a couple of quick errands this morning. First was to Bulk Barn, where I bought exactly what was on my mental list, minus something that was in stock online, but not in store. One thing I wanted to pick up was popcorn seasoning. I scooped out some sour cream and onion into one bag, and dill pickle into another. When I checked my receipt, I had managed to snag the same of each. Considering I wasn't really measuring that carefully, I'm kind of impressed with myself.
Then I wandered into a local fabric store that's going out of business and walked out with nothing. Even with 50% off, everything was still so damned expensive. For what I'm looking for, I can find it cheaper - at regular price - from the other fabric store, no sale required.
I have been sleeping in a thumb brace/spica for a couple of weeks. I don't know if it's helping, per se, but it's also not making it worse. I guess I live in this status quo of having hands that sometimes will not work with me and sometimes will. Yay?
I am still looking for work, but applying? That's where I tend to fall a
I did run out to do a couple of quick errands this morning. First was to Bulk Barn, where I bought exactly what was on my mental list, minus something that was in stock online, but not in store. One thing I wanted to pick up was popcorn seasoning. I scooped out some sour cream and onion into one bag, and dill pickle into another. When I checked my receipt, I had managed to snag the same of each. Considering I wasn't really measuring that carefully, I'm kind of impressed with myself.
Then I wandered into a local fabric store that's going out of business and walked out with nothing. Even with 50% off, everything was still so damned expensive. For what I'm looking for, I can find it cheaper - at regular price - from the other fabric store, no sale required.
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