Thunder only happens when it's raining

Early shift again this week.

I went to bed last night at a decent hour but still woke up feeling as my brain hadn't rested. If I didn't have a bunch of tiny errands to run today I'd go right back home and pass out, but it is not to be. I can tell today is going to drag so I am hoping my insurance stuff keeps me busy until knockoff time. I locked down another time to sell my camera today but with the way things have been going lately, half of me is braced for him to flake. Then I have to go home and clean my car for tomorrow, clean up the apartment a little, find out what I'm going to wear (may have to go to Walmart for a pair of black pants, if dude comes through for the GoPro) and take a shower because I won't feel like blowdrying my hair tonight.

Got my new printer last night (Thank God they delivered it to my door, I was afraid I'd have to yank one up three flights of stairs) and after this weekend I need to get my mind right and sit down and write out my bills and Christmas stuff I need to get, since we get a bonus on next check and I have to go Christmas shopping that Saturday. Without my meds I've been scatterbrained and tense and I want to make sure I level out before my new job starts. I haven't heard anything about Comic Con this year but I don't think we'll be getting a room since everything is how it is, I'd rather not waste money when people probably can't come out and party anyway, and I'm sure a lot of vendors/guests are not going to chance it, especially since it might surge after Christmas.

Andddd dude just told me he couldn't meet me for camera.

Not surprised. People always flake.

-Rae