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Today I did one of my pay it forward tasks.
Today I drove out to Cupertino to pick up my friend's s*** from her ex-boyfriend. They split up a while ago and he has been gas lighting her since just a little bit before they split up.
His name's Johan. Don't date him.
Anyway, I'd offered something like two weeks ago and just spontaneously got the executive functioning going well enough that I engaged with him yesterday to do the thing today, and after my workout this morning, and food after that, I got my ducks in a row.
Pinged Johan for where I'd pickup his drop-off, he condescends to say, yeah I guess this method is better for L's nerves
LIKE FUCK YOU, DUDE
He gave me a map pin, it was accurate, I parked at the red zone like the Amazon and UPS vans, turned on my hazard lights like them, grabbed the black plastic bag with her stuff, passenger seat, (traffic was heavy through the neighborhood) and then legged it over to L's.
Dropped the bag o stuff on her back porch (her house is weird, built on a corner and has 2 back porches, a tiny one about 3'x2' off one of the bedrooms I think, and the actual back porch for like BBQ or whatever.)
And then I came home and read my own pornography, and a couple of other people's, for awhile.
My pornography has now reached 49k words for the current series, and well past 120 k for all my words posted to AO3.
So I mentioned on FB today that I feel like "a real writer" and just, Yay.
Also, the trees are FINALLY, finally changing color. Sent photos to Stephen in the Bahamas per request, and also I felt like a badass in sneakers, yoga pants, sweater and the black denim trench coat Luisa have me last year. I fucking love that thing...
Today I drove out to Cupertino to pick up my friend's s*** from her ex-boyfriend. They split up a while ago and he has been gas lighting her since just a little bit before they split up.
His name's Johan. Don't date him.
Anyway, I'd offered something like two weeks ago and just spontaneously got the executive functioning going well enough that I engaged with him yesterday to do the thing today, and after my workout this morning, and food after that, I got my ducks in a row.
Pinged Johan for where I'd pickup his drop-off, he condescends to say, yeah I guess this method is better for L's nerves
LIKE FUCK YOU, DUDE
He gave me a map pin, it was accurate, I parked at the red zone like the Amazon and UPS vans, turned on my hazard lights like them, grabbed the black plastic bag with her stuff, passenger seat, (traffic was heavy through the neighborhood) and then legged it over to L's.
Dropped the bag o stuff on her back porch (her house is weird, built on a corner and has 2 back porches, a tiny one about 3'x2' off one of the bedrooms I think, and the actual back porch for like BBQ or whatever.)
And then I came home and read my own pornography, and a couple of other people's, for awhile.
My pornography has now reached 49k words for the current series, and well past 120 k for all my words posted to AO3.
So I mentioned on FB today that I feel like "a real writer" and just, Yay.
Also, the trees are FINALLY, finally changing color. Sent photos to Stephen in the Bahamas per request, and also I felt like a badass in sneakers, yoga pants, sweater and the black denim trench coat Luisa have me last year. I fucking love that thing...
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