Last day tomorrow...
Feeling in a weird and unsettled mood right now actually it must be said. But I have a whole lovely week off coming at me so I'm hoping to catch up on oodles of sleep and maybe do a spot more drawing. Seeing as I've seriously not felt like it this past couple of weeks and all.
Wow, and I might actually get around to painting the dining room ceiling like I never got around to at the start of the year... *cough*
In other news - Officially, I have no fucking idea what I'm doing. And in the immortal words of Queen, I'm going slightly mad. Just only ever so slightly though...
In case anyone's wondering, granny's been on the phone trying to wring a definite answer out of me over how much money I want off her. I'm like Christ I have no idea. I have no idea how long anything will TAKE so I can't very well go telling you how much money I want for it. How about you tell me how long and how often you want me to turn up instead?
*facepalms* Can we not play this by ear...? I just do what needs doing and we work out how long it took and how much it costs later...? But no, apparently not. Which isn't a good start and taps into the one reason I'm questioning my sanity for doing this. The fact that we can never agree on money because she's afraid of underpaying and I'm afraid of taking her for a ride.
*sighs* Where's mum when I need her? I can't make decisions like this cause I'm the world's most indecisive person and I never have any idea what I'm doing. Really, I have no idea what I'm doing... ever...
What was I doing before the phone went anyway...? *wanders off in a random daze*
Feeling in a weird and unsettled mood right now actually it must be said. But I have a whole lovely week off coming at me so I'm hoping to catch up on oodles of sleep and maybe do a spot more drawing. Seeing as I've seriously not felt like it this past couple of weeks and all.
Wow, and I might actually get around to painting the dining room ceiling like I never got around to at the start of the year... *cough*
In other news - Officially, I have no fucking idea what I'm doing. And in the immortal words of Queen, I'm going slightly mad. Just only ever so slightly though...
In case anyone's wondering, granny's been on the phone trying to wring a definite answer out of me over how much money I want off her. I'm like Christ I have no idea. I have no idea how long anything will TAKE so I can't very well go telling you how much money I want for it. How about you tell me how long and how often you want me to turn up instead?
*facepalms* Can we not play this by ear...? I just do what needs doing and we work out how long it took and how much it costs later...? But no, apparently not. Which isn't a good start and taps into the one reason I'm questioning my sanity for doing this. The fact that we can never agree on money because she's afraid of underpaying and I'm afraid of taking her for a ride.
*sighs* Where's mum when I need her? I can't make decisions like this cause I'm the world's most indecisive person and I never have any idea what I'm doing. Really, I have no idea what I'm doing... ever...
What was I doing before the phone went anyway...? *wanders off in a random daze*