The final card in response to a reading regarding a question I had about an esoteric choice I’m in the process of making:

Excellent.

Ok, because of that and a trillion other little things, I’m happy again. Damn moody Pisces.

With the exception of being dragged back into the office kicking and screaming, everything has been going fairly well. I think I’ve simply been a little overworked, and I don’t have the emotional capacity to deal with shipping fuck ups right now, especially with the holiday season in full swing. The weekend’s shipping drama was a catalyst for this wretched funk, but it seems to have finally passed.

Several banishings and a wad of fudge later…

I did a little Lab work today, mostly labeling and filling sample vials. I got rid of the bulk of my negative energy by weeding the buhjeezus out of the yard. I planted about 30 pansies, pruned the roses, repotted two herbs and one of the pond lilies, and planted a pink jasmine near one of our fences. I’m out of potting soil, so I get to make a pilgrimage to Sunset Nursery tomorrow… which will inevitably result in my spending more of my Christmas funds on plants.

I need to stop procrastinating cleaning out the closet. I have a shitload of clothes that I rarely wear any longer — mostly DeMask rubber items, old [vintage, if you must] Lip Service from back when I still worked there, and a few corsets that just aren’t me anymore — that I really should sell, but I can’t seem to find the energy to pick up the digicam and get them listed. I’ve got quite a few pairs of slutty pumps, too, that I’ve neglected in favor of sensible platforms. Those can go up on the auction block, too.

Hm.

I’m going to answer some emails and then settle down on the couch and watch Monsters, Inc. Nothing restores my sanity and happiness quite like Disney.

Which reminds me… I really should post the Disneyland pics. Bah. Tomorrow.