April 26, 2006 – 10:21 – Happy Birthday, Erin!
Hope I remembered your name correctly … been a while since I spoke about you!
(Lea’s) Personality is 20/2
You appear friendly and unpretentious. You have a soft and warm exterior. Others perceive you as gentle, safe harbor. People are drawn to you because, among other reasons, you appear warm and unthreatening.
Your dress is neat and clean. Your clothing should be comfortable, soft, and flowing. You should avoid plain and understated clothes. Make an effort to be a little more daring and exciting in your appearance. This will balance nicely with your perceptive and open personality.
The opposite sex is attracted to your gentle and attentive nature, yet senses the passion beneath your surface. You have sex appeal.
Exercise is important to your appearance and to promote the level of strength you radiate.
You are very patient and understanding, and a wonderful listener. You make others feel important and loved.
You are sensitive and become tense in a disharmonious atmosphere. You have experienced quite a bit of negative criticism as a child, which made you shy growing up. Though you may be well past that shyness, a bit of the vulnerability has remained with you and is often sensed by others.
You are a peacemaker. Arguments leave you drained. People sense your desire for harmony. But you must avoid being the blank tablet for others' projections. People may underestimate your strength, but this is a mistake. You are strong. You bend, but don't break.
You have a fine sense of beauty and excellent taste. There is a grace in your movements, reflecting your keen sense of harmony and refinement.
I found this report sample pleasantly amusing. Lynne had already given me a full report, but I like to check every now and then to see if things are different. What do you think?
I went for a lovely morning stroll to my parents’ house. No better hair dryer than sunshine and a light breeze. I came back with a lawn edger and some supplies for a project that I had panned on a long time ago. I’d actually forgotten about it until my dad gave me the materials that I was looking for.
Came home and sat down for a bit, to check mail and to eat something. I haven’t been eating a lot lately. Haven’t needed the energy, I guess. I grab a snack now and then … but nothing filling. Ran off a couple of reports and passed one on to Lynne. She came online and we soon got into an argument. * rolls eyes*
Why is it that whenever I put my foot down about something, and refuse to change my mind, people accuse me of being bitchy? She also accused me of being unsupportive. That was silly and untrue. I have supported her as best as I could whenever she needed me. I didn’t think this was something she needed my support in, and said so. She promptly tried to make me feel guilty about it. And then left when I didn’t do that either. (At least that's what it looked like.) It’s silly though … I am beginning to mentally cringe at the idea of talking to her – and that bothers me.
Anyway, I have some yard to work on, and the tool I need to work it. And a cat that is driving me insane with his want to go Out. Time to get to it.
April 28, 2006 – 09:41
Happy Belated Birthday to my littlest brother, Lawrence. It’s a pity that I have no idea where you live or how to contact you to actually pass on my wishes to you. I think you are 12 now. Wonder if the shirt I bought for you still fits?
Lynne, there are a couple more Victoria Frances Favole prints available if you want them. You can order them through The Shepherd. Just tell him that they are on page 506 of the current Previews catalog. (One is a picture of an Elizabethan woman – which I love, and the other is a huddled raven girl with two ravens – which I’m sure you would adore.)
Well, I got some stuff done in the yard … grass pulled away from a monkshood that was growing out of the lawn in the front, some weeds pulled at the side of the house, earwigs discovered. No, that’s not a flower, that’s a very ugly bug … and I will get rid of them diabolically if they are ever found inside my home. I have bad memories of the things.
It’s supposed to rain all weekend though so I have to move my butt and get the barrel cleaned out. If I don’t take advantage of it’s emptiness, I’ll never get it properly cleaned out … at least, not with getting soaked and half drowning myself.
Also, have to get that note out to my ex-landlord about their yard work. I NEED that income! I’ll do it this morning … then I have no excuse.
I’m hoping to get out to Wallish’s to check out the flowers that they have available. But if it’s rainy … I might wait for a nicer day … and some cash. Not happy with the broke thing. I promised myself that I’d never be in this situation again. Granted, I have the advantage of Jade helping me out, but I don’t view that as fair, no matter how well I keep house.
I need to get my writing in gear. If I can manage that then I can have my dream job. And I will still have an income when I decide to start a family. Hopefully, this book that I am ordering through Happy Harbor will be able to help me with that.
I will also have more craft time and I can guarantee myself to have lots of crafts on hand for the Annual Sale. I’ve got my second craft almost completed now. It’s almost a quickie craft and I intend on getting a couple more colours done in this design. Meanwhile, I’m still trying to figure out how to manage the Peep coasters. I need a larger picture, I think. That might help me transfer it to a slightly more blocky state.
Well, have to get my butt in gear and get that note out. This will require that I get dressed first. They don’t pay me enough to deliver their notices clad only in a robe.
23:29
Well, I meant to plant the cukes and the strawberries this afternoon, but as I was in the middle of washing out my rain barrel, I got a call.
And found myself, about two hours later, playing a fair game of golf. We didn’t get home until 20:00. Spot gave us an evil glare as we came in the door. He was not impressed to have his afternoon outside cut so short. Oh, well … he’ll have tomorrow. So will the plants.
I gave the notice to my new “clients” (sounds better than ex-landlord, doesn’t it?) that I would be working their yard for the next month. I reminded them to turn the water on, because I’m very sure that they haven’t done that yet. Which is sad … it was such a dry winter … I hope the plants survived. Those people are so odd. They want a nice looking yard, but they don’t do anything themselves to keep it. The only the reason that the lilac bush has lasted as long as it has is because they dump their leftover drinking water on it when they come back from their jogging or biking.
Weirdoes. At least they don’t complain when I soak things with the hose.
Lynne sent out her famous Friendship Friday notes … she says she still loves me even though we argue. Well, we’ve agreed on something at last. (smile)
* yawn *
Bedtime.
Sweet Dreams!
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