Friday, March 11, 2005
God, I suck. So I never shifted the compost all week. I never went and picked up the compost. I worked only 1 day but went food shopping a lot and even ate out one night ($$). I've committed to doing the compost every frickin day this week.
I applied for this short-term disability thing that I think I don't qualify for cuz I am self-employed. Hopefully the doctor will sign the fucking forms and we can get this shit in the mail. I am really scared about how it is very hard for me to stay off my feet, and my foot tendinitis is the thing that the doctor wants to treat by having me not work. So how can I not garden, not cover protests, not march, not walk the 15 minutes to BART, not go food shopping? And the tendinitis in my shoulders and possibly triceps never healed (it's been over 10 years since I last swam or did physical therapy), so how am I supposed to think this "resting" thing is going to work?
I applied to join the Y the other week. They seem to have lied about the dates on which they let you know if they have accepted you as a low-income member. I have to go buy a bunch of workout clothes with my imaginary money. Maybe I should try to get a credit card.
Honeybunch doesn't seem to be too into giving me money. I tried to talk to him about the disability thing and how I would be needing even more money from him when I am on it...He didn't seem too thrilled. Excuse me for doing work that society doesn't value as highly as what he does.
S+C+H might look into other properties than the one that they had been planning on getting. It's not the most ideal place for farming. They'll be able to work it out if they do take it, but better soil would be a plus.
email me at haydees@gmail.com
I applied for this short-term disability thing that I think I don't qualify for cuz I am self-employed. Hopefully the doctor will sign the fucking forms and we can get this shit in the mail. I am really scared about how it is very hard for me to stay off my feet, and my foot tendinitis is the thing that the doctor wants to treat by having me not work. So how can I not garden, not cover protests, not march, not walk the 15 minutes to BART, not go food shopping? And the tendinitis in my shoulders and possibly triceps never healed (it's been over 10 years since I last swam or did physical therapy), so how am I supposed to think this "resting" thing is going to work?
I applied to join the Y the other week. They seem to have lied about the dates on which they let you know if they have accepted you as a low-income member. I have to go buy a bunch of workout clothes with my imaginary money. Maybe I should try to get a credit card.
Honeybunch doesn't seem to be too into giving me money. I tried to talk to him about the disability thing and how I would be needing even more money from him when I am on it...He didn't seem too thrilled. Excuse me for doing work that society doesn't value as highly as what he does.
S+C+H might look into other properties than the one that they had been planning on getting. It's not the most ideal place for farming. They'll be able to work it out if they do take it, but better soil would be a plus.
email me at haydees@gmail.com
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