Everything Must Go
Jun. 22nd, 2006 08:40 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
gementI just found out that Discardia started yesterday, and runs through the 25th, which is the day before I start working at PictureCompany.
Yesterday I went to the closing picnic for my grade schoolers, said goodbye to Basil for the summer, and really felt like I was at rest when I came home. I took a good long nap. I sorted a lot of an outgoing housemate's food out of the cupboards to make room.
I was observing without knowing it!
Today I'm putting on loud poundy music and cleaning the kitchen and showing the house to a summer subletter. (Sublessor?) Then, if my high continues, I will open a bin of closet clothes and continue with my plan of putting one in the Goodwill box for every one I put in the closet.
I can do this. Vroom.
Yesterday I went to the closing picnic for my grade schoolers, said goodbye to Basil for the summer, and really felt like I was at rest when I came home. I took a good long nap. I sorted a lot of an outgoing housemate's food out of the cupboards to make room.
I was observing without knowing it!
Today I'm putting on loud poundy music and cleaning the kitchen and showing the house to a summer subletter. (Sublessor?) Then, if my high continues, I will open a bin of closet clothes and continue with my plan of putting one in the Goodwill box for every one I put in the closet.
I can do this. Vroom.
