July292014
10PM

Reason number 12 of why I love my new house:

Deciding at 10pm that I want a cheese and vegemite toasted sandwich and there not being a single reason why I can’t have it.

Doesn’t matter than only a quarter of my kitchen is unpacked, doesn’t matter it’s 10pm and that’s a bit late to be moving a bunch of heavy objects around to get to what I need, and I *won’t* be disturbing anyone or waking anyone up.

A-mazing!

10PM
The top image is what I was left with when I moved in yesterday and the bottom is now… This is a story that works almost the whole way across the house. I AM A FUCKING GUN!!!

I am also exhausted, out of spoons and fell asleep on the bathroom floor twice while hanging out with Darcy today.

The top image is what I was left with when I moved in yesterday and the bottom is now… This is a story that works almost the whole way across the house. I AM A FUCKING GUN!!!

I am also exhausted, out of spoons and fell asleep on the bathroom floor twice while hanging out with Darcy today.

5PM
The kitchen after several hours of scrubbing and only getting half done. Yes, it is very yellow!!!

The kitchen after several hours of scrubbing and only getting half done. Yes, it is very yellow!!!

5PM

I have had a massive couple of days on the Moving House Train.

I arrived on Monday to fun that Mum hadn’t packed up properly and it was so bad I called a bunch of mates to help me move things last night, today was the same but just myself and a mate.

Right now I have the house all but free of her things and the kitchen has been scrubbed. I’m slowly unpacking my kitchen and discovering what I do and don’t have (tin openers, useful things).

Darcy didn’t take the move well. He wet himself, made the most unholy noises and then chucked a spectacular toddler tantrum. He was thrashing around all four feet in the air, scrabbling at the carrier, biting the door to try and open it. Poor guy. He is in the bathroom for the next few days and is very unsure about the whole thing. I’ve tried to put some things he knows around him so he can be comfortable. He hasn’t eaten and is not happy about the entire situation.

Currently I’m hanging out in the bathroom with him to try and let him know I’m around. I’m hanging out for bed and only have a few tasks left for the day. Yesterday was the first time I slept since the increase in dose of one of my meds and it was amazing. Pain and exhaustion are through the roof, as expected though.

4AM
scuttlebuggy:

trashchocolate:

55595472:

eighttwotwopointthreethree:

the-half-boy:

I LIKE IT

I WOULD BUY LIKE A THOUSAND TICKETS FOR THIS

The funniest thing about this is only one of the actors gets drunk and its a different person each night so it isn’t just everyone struggling its everyone else doing their shit and one person fucking it all up it’s BRILLIANT.

HOW DO I AUDITION 

dream job


I can’t explain how much I would love this and how much extra study I’d have to do to be able to participate in this.

scuttlebuggy:

trashchocolate:

55595472:

eighttwotwopointthreethree:

the-half-boy:

I LIKE IT

I WOULD BUY LIKE A THOUSAND TICKETS FOR THIS

The funniest thing about this is only one of the actors gets drunk and its a different person each night so it isn’t just everyone struggling its everyone else doing their shit and one person fucking it all up it’s BRILLIANT.

HOW DO I AUDITION 

dream job

I can’t explain how much I would love this and how much extra study I’d have to do to be able to participate in this.

(via tihmsaidso)

July282014

I’m at a gigantic stage of ‘couldn’t give a fuck’

I’m so exhausted that my feet are actually really sore.

I’ve made a list of everything that has to be moved in every room and the only place I really still have to pack is a couple of boxes in my bedroom and the housemates stuff off my bookshelves

I have massive amounts of cleaning but a, I’m going to have to do it again in the old house once I’ve actually moved this weekend and b, the new house has me cleaning around my mother and I’d really rather just wait until she is gone tonight to start it.

So basically I think I’ve talked myself into a lay down seeing as sleep is so far beyond me right now. Ugh, sooooooo much to do, but I just can’t get motivated right now.

3AM

A big part of being sick

laurasaurous98:

Is constantly thinking that there’s no possible way you could still be functioning
But you still continue to do so anyway.

Yeah… Right now… Wtf

(Source: euphoniumlover, via exquisite-pieces-of-heart)

3AM

My body is fucking magic!!!!

Work for 14 hours straight on the move, wreck my back and it STILL decides I only need two hours sleep.

I know this is only temporary, I know if will pass, I know I chose those as the lessor of two evils BUT ITS BEEN FIFTEEN FUCKING DAYS NOW!!!!!

July272014
Whelp, half the kitchen is inhabitable…. Now to start on the other half (have only done the benches and the tiles and sink, still have to scrub the cupboards).

Whelp, half the kitchen is inhabitable…. Now to start on the other half (have only done the benches and the tiles and sink, still have to scrub the cupboards).

5PM
12PM

I feel like I’ve spent the whole weekend crying.

I’m not moving my furniture until next weekend and next weekend is PMS week and if I’m like this now I can’t imagine how bad I’m going to be next week!!!!!

9AM
The car has smelt a bit funny for a while and I keep thinking I should check the oil… Finally got round to it today… This is not it clean, this is after I checked the oil… 




Good thing I have some. Enough to get to the store at the very least…

The car has smelt a bit funny for a while and I keep thinking I should check the oil… Finally got round to it today… This is not it clean, this is after I checked the oil…


Good thing I have some. Enough to get to the store at the very least…

7AM

misterlisa:

I don’t like to think I have accepted the illness. I don’t like that word. I have not accepted anything about this shit I have only adapted to my limitations because I have had no choice.

Yes yes yes, a million times yes!!!

July262014
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