I don't know why I keep getting myself into a semi depressive state when my brain runs through a scenerio for Thanksgiving. I work that day (Sun-Thurs) and I'm sure everyone's gonna wanna eat at 3 and I don't (usually) get off until 430. And given how we get holiday pay for that day, I want my hours.
Chilling/relaxing after work. Very nearly gave myself a migraine (like I was just over the line of getting the first symptoms) at work. Apparently the body didn't like the grilled cheese I made last night.
I should be able to keep my number through Metro (I hope). I pay online. And I'd be paying about the same amount for unlimited as I am for 10 extra gigs of data (that's in additon to the 2 gigs the plan originally came with). That's why I plan on going to the usual store to see if it's possible.
I may have to get a new pair of window shades/blinds. I did some mudding when taking one out and the one shade isn't wanting to stick. I may have to wait until next Friday to do the buying.
Audible books?
And it's good that, other than social drinks, that you're not drinking. Last time I drank was on a family vacation. I'm sure that stems more from some deeply embedded stress or something tied to dealing with the mother, but that's a whole other case.
That I should go fill up the gas tank and get another vape cartriage. I am going out tomorrow, so I'm in no rush today. Enjoying the chill late summer/early fall Saturday.
Game play editing. I'm doing pretty good about keeping a head of the curve in having scheduled videos to be published and not have the anxiety in game play/editing/posting in one week.
Yeah, I should have some free time tomorrow after work. Today's been filled with stuff. Wasn't wholly expecting to be getting home for good at 8pm, but you know full well how that happens.
I know the feeling of kitchen burn out. Working in a kitchen at my area's major airport as a prep cook. I'm wanting to make split pea and ham soup at some point. I got some fresh veggies and for some reason wanna make beef stew before the veggies go bad. I have a bunch of frozen meats (ranging from a full small chicken, to different cuts of beef, and fish. All of that from a food pantry I've been going to.