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the last 48 hours in numbers
Time I woke up Tuesday afternoon: 1PM
Time the babysitter showed up Tuesday afternoon: 4PM
Number of boxes the babysitter broke down flat and stacked: approximately a squillion and a half
Amount of time I spent at the Peets on Broadway and Denny: 1 hour
Number of blocks to the spa from the closest bus stop: four
Number of christmas presents I saw that i must buy for at least one person: one
number of hours spent at the hothouse: about 3.5
Number of other people there besides me: nine
number of items i had in my grocery basket in qfc on the way home: eight
number of gay boys that were remarkably concerned about me within the space of one block: two separate and distinct, not connected to each other in any way
number of minutes the bus was late: fifteen
number of percocet i had to take upon getting home: two, and it wasn't really enough for a while
number of appointments i've had today: two
number of perscription slips i currently have on my person: three months' worth (for the record, this means that they've finally managed to stabilize my meds and i won't have to come back for three months.)
number of days until payday: three (the 15th is a Monday which means the 'pending deposit' will show up saturday night)
number of emails i have gotten from the bloody pta woman: five
number of times i have sworn at her and hit the delete key: four (one just came in, but i'm typing this so I'm not erasing my email yet)
number of appointments left this week: one
number of appointments next week: two
number of school days left this month: seven
number of ridiculous early dismissals: one
number of times I've had to use the goddamn bus lift today: four
number of cats who licked my foot last night when i got home: two
number of House eps i have to catch up on: five
number of times i fell over today trying to get off the goddamn sofa: too many to count
number of times i'm ever sitting on that sofa again: zero
number of recent canon events I'm annoyed as hell by: one
number of weird freaky things to happen at the hospital while i was there: one (there was a "combative person" and they had to shut down all the hospital elevators. when you're walking around a part of the hospital that's generally silent and not crowded and every two minutes the PA goes on announcing "attention all medical center staff, code grey" etc etc.? it's kind of movie-esque and freaky. At least I wasn't walking down to Medical Specialties with those freaky INHALE/EXHALE signs i suppose.)
number of packages left for me: so far, two
Time the babysitter showed up Tuesday afternoon: 4PM
Number of boxes the babysitter broke down flat and stacked: approximately a squillion and a half
Amount of time I spent at the Peets on Broadway and Denny: 1 hour
Number of blocks to the spa from the closest bus stop: four
Number of christmas presents I saw that i must buy for at least one person: one
number of hours spent at the hothouse: about 3.5
Number of other people there besides me: nine
number of items i had in my grocery basket in qfc on the way home: eight
number of gay boys that were remarkably concerned about me within the space of one block: two separate and distinct, not connected to each other in any way
number of minutes the bus was late: fifteen
number of percocet i had to take upon getting home: two, and it wasn't really enough for a while
number of appointments i've had today: two
number of perscription slips i currently have on my person: three months' worth (for the record, this means that they've finally managed to stabilize my meds and i won't have to come back for three months.)
number of days until payday: three (the 15th is a Monday which means the 'pending deposit' will show up saturday night)
number of emails i have gotten from the bloody pta woman: five
number of times i have sworn at her and hit the delete key: four (one just came in, but i'm typing this so I'm not erasing my email yet)
number of appointments left this week: one
number of appointments next week: two
number of school days left this month: seven
number of ridiculous early dismissals: one
number of times I've had to use the goddamn bus lift today: four
number of cats who licked my foot last night when i got home: two
number of House eps i have to catch up on: five
number of times i fell over today trying to get off the goddamn sofa: too many to count
number of times i'm ever sitting on that sofa again: zero
number of recent canon events I'm annoyed as hell by: one
number of weird freaky things to happen at the hospital while i was there: one (there was a "combative person" and they had to shut down all the hospital elevators. when you're walking around a part of the hospital that's generally silent and not crowded and every two minutes the PA goes on announcing "attention all medical center staff, code grey" etc etc.? it's kind of movie-esque and freaky. At least I wasn't walking down to Medical Specialties with those freaky INHALE/EXHALE signs i suppose.)
number of packages left for me: so far, two