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Jul. 11th, 2010 12:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
bedlamsbard...apparently I am crazy again today, and not even my usual flavor of crazy. *twitches* Seriously, I would be pretty happy to figure out why the fuck this happens, because I have gone past, "Huh, interesting," to, "OMG ANNOYING MAKE IT STOP."
Hand-washing. What. the. fuck. is up with the hand-washing? I do not usually have an overwhelming urge to wash my hands six times in twenty minutes, and all I was doing was eating breakfast. I was not the member of the family cleaning dead mice out of the boot of the Idiot Ford! Although I looked at them and then promptly had to go wash my hands again, so that one was understandable, but I kept having to get up from the counter mid-cup of tea or whatever and wash my hands, and I was literally just sitting there, I do not understand.
*breathes* I may change my shirt, since this is one of the t-shirts that always seems tight around the neck (though it really isn't), and my flavor of anxiety is usually accompanied by throat-tightening. Take my bras out of the drawer, since that's worrying me more than just having them lying around in my suitcase. Doing laundry: laundry usually calms me down. I might wash my sheets. Maybe cast on for Calais (Ravelry link) in Opal Hand Dyes Chocolate/Schockalade? (I somehow managed to pick up three skeins of sock yarn, all different dyers, in varying shades of brown. I WANT OTHER COLORS, GUYS. I am eyeing this sock kit from KnitPicks, mostly because I want the gold for Winnow.)
Hand-washing. What. the. fuck. is up with the hand-washing? I do not usually have an overwhelming urge to wash my hands six times in twenty minutes, and all I was doing was eating breakfast. I was not the member of the family cleaning dead mice out of the boot of the Idiot Ford! Although I looked at them and then promptly had to go wash my hands again, so that one was understandable, but I kept having to get up from the counter mid-cup of tea or whatever and wash my hands, and I was literally just sitting there, I do not understand.
*breathes* I may change my shirt, since this is one of the t-shirts that always seems tight around the neck (though it really isn't), and my flavor of anxiety is usually accompanied by throat-tightening. Take my bras out of the drawer, since that's worrying me more than just having them lying around in my suitcase. Doing laundry: laundry usually calms me down. I might wash my sheets. Maybe cast on for Calais (Ravelry link) in Opal Hand Dyes Chocolate/Schockalade? (I somehow managed to pick up three skeins of sock yarn, all different dyers, in varying shades of brown. I WANT OTHER COLORS, GUYS. I am eyeing this sock kit from KnitPicks, mostly because I want the gold for Winnow.)
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Date: 2010-07-12 12:29 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-07-12 12:46 am (UTC)Unless you were talking about the dead mice. That was also not of the good. (Some use the cats are. *grumbles*)
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Date: 2010-07-12 12:51 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-07-12 01:17 am (UTC)We suspected it was dead mice, as we have had dead mice in cars before, and the car had been smelling weird yesterday when I was, you know, driving it around in the hot sun. I am also kind of convinced that the British English to American English part of my brain is broken because I keep referring to the boot of the car instead of the trunk.
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Date: 2010-07-12 03:17 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-07-12 03:47 am (UTC)