Random post about nothingness

[judecorp]

This morning, I had a really involved dream that I was living with (or extended visiting) juliann and naughtypixie in London. I don't really remember a lot of what happened or what we did, but I remember at one point being really surprised that t was referring to himself as "naughtypixie" to his father. I have slept so deeply the past couple of days that it makes me wonder if I didn't finally end up with Jen's mono. I never sleep particularly heavily, nor for a long amount of time, but everything's been wiping me out. Yesterday, because it was gorgeous out, I made myself walk to my landlord's house to drop off my rent check - 0.83 miles one way. By the time I got back, I was tired. I need to get my strength back or I'm going to drive myself crazy.

I have very little motivation to work. Well, that, and I'm not really sure how to do my job now. I mean, it doesn't make sense to me to make weekly appointments with clients now knowing that in a month, there won't be any one on one case management services. And I have new clients to meet with. What the heck am I supposed to say to them? Bleh.

I want a Volkswagon Thing. Orange, if possible. I've wanted one since I worked at Philmont, because Zach had one and it was so totally cool. I also want a Jeep Wrangler, but I think given a choice, I would take the Thing. Maybe I can get one in California whenever I move out there.

I think it's funny that all along, I was planning to buy that "Binary Gender System Sucks" tshirt and then got all indecisive when I went to the site to actually buy it. And then for a while, on the poll, no one chose it but my Jennifer. I lerf that girl. I guess my problem is that I want all the shirts. But that would be a mess, because I already have a million tshirts, and besides, I can only wear one that day anyway.

I have to get a wedding gift for my friend Guy. I was going to try to go to NY this month, but the airfare is all above $200. I feel quite whiny this morning. I wonder if it's related to being sick, because I was really clingy for a good part of this weekend for no explainable reason.

Someone, please buy me a Volkswagon Thing. :)

Comments

The thing about Things...

[pica-nc.livejournal.com]

They are groovy machines. Lots of fun, like driving a fast riding lawnmower, still in its box.

When you go to pick up your new Thing, enroll at the community college in Auto Tech, though. That's the only way you'll get to spend time with your car :(

They are horrible electrical messes (well, that's a VW characteristic... "personality trait" actually...) and getting parts for one is like finding a needle in a cranberry bog without your GPS unit: possible, but really tough, since you have to hold your breath half the time.

But, as your babydaddy, you get one and I'll do the work on it :) And Jennifer and you will look SO stylin' in it!

Re: The thing about Things...

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

Yeah, if I ever got a 1970s Volkswagen (either a Thing or an original convertible Beetle), it would definitely have to be my second car, so that I could just learn how to fix it up and have fun with it. I would need something more reliable for trips to the grocery and all of that.

That is, of course, if my babydaddy would be kind enough to give the child some money for Pampers.