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No updates for four days. Must be a record for me.....
Not much to tell, though. Massive illness, courtesy of![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
bigpenguin (Z), poor thing. So ill that I'm going to the doc within 2 days of onset, and only because she didn't have an open appointment yesterday. That is a record for me.
Unfortunately, it's setting me even further behind in my training. Grump. I was thisclose to being the athlete I know I can be, and laziness and illness take me down a few pegs. Grump. What does not kill me makes me stronger, and all that.
Moving-in discussion continues apace. It does appear that moving in March to an entirely different apartment is the way to go, but things are still negotiable. Things are very good on the rest of the relationship front. Despite my inability to care for Z last week when he was laid low, he's been at my side as much as possible for the past few days. His latest show (12 Angry Men) opened last Friday, and it is wonderful. The critics seem to agree, which is always a Good Thing.
Work is meh, but it's work and insurance and a very steady paycheck. I'm holding on to that for all I'm worth right now.
The show that I'm running (Tuna Christmas) is going to be the death of me. Again, though, it's a paycheck. And really good guys to work with.
redwright and I are catering the big Theater Mafia Holiday Party, which goes off in, oh, a week and a half. Eeep. Neither of us have had time to draw up a final shopping list or contact peeps for donations. Guess I'm hitting the phones tomorrow. Luckily, the menu is "stuff as much protein and carbs in them as possible, so they don't get too drunk". Basic things like meatballs and veggies trays and lots of bread. Oh, and a ham that Sally's work gave her. Hee! Easy-peasy stuff, it's just the organising that's in our way right now.
I think that's all the happenings in The Life Of Juliana. Stay tuned for our next installment.....
Not much to tell, though. Massive illness, courtesy of
bigpenguin (Z), poor thing. So ill that I'm going to the doc within 2 days of onset, and only because she didn't have an open appointment yesterday. That is a record for me. Unfortunately, it's setting me even further behind in my training. Grump. I was thisclose to being the athlete I know I can be, and laziness and illness take me down a few pegs. Grump. What does not kill me makes me stronger, and all that.
Moving-in discussion continues apace. It does appear that moving in March to an entirely different apartment is the way to go, but things are still negotiable. Things are very good on the rest of the relationship front. Despite my inability to care for Z last week when he was laid low, he's been at my side as much as possible for the past few days. His latest show (12 Angry Men) opened last Friday, and it is wonderful. The critics seem to agree, which is always a Good Thing.
Work is meh, but it's work and insurance and a very steady paycheck. I'm holding on to that for all I'm worth right now.
The show that I'm running (Tuna Christmas) is going to be the death of me. Again, though, it's a paycheck. And really good guys to work with.
redwright and I are catering the big Theater Mafia Holiday Party, which goes off in, oh, a week and a half. Eeep. Neither of us have had time to draw up a final shopping list or contact peeps for donations. Guess I'm hitting the phones tomorrow. Luckily, the menu is "stuff as much protein and carbs in them as possible, so they don't get too drunk". Basic things like meatballs and veggies trays and lots of bread. Oh, and a ham that Sally's work gave her. Hee! Easy-peasy stuff, it's just the organising that's in our way right now. I think that's all the happenings in The Life Of Juliana. Stay tuned for our next installment.....
