No idea why I've spent the whole day under a dark cloud, but I'm just, like... in that kind of mood where if I let myself, I'd throw away a
ton of things that I'd later on wish I had and be even more miserable about losing. So I'm staying very quiet and still instead.
But I went ahead and did a series of deletions on a website that I've been planning to do for months and months. If I need to throw
something out, that's the stuff to toss. Because it's actually NOT spur of the moment, everybody was in agreement that the stuff should go,
and I'm less depressed about it than kind of relieved in general. Not really a pick-me-up but not something I'll hate myself for later.
I was with you in spirit? I shredded receipts. Like one from the bottom of my bag from two years ago. How sad is that?
That is impressive! I am terrible about getting rid of receipts. I was killing cooties.
Cooties should be killed with fire! I am just hating receipts lately. Passionately. If I don't need it for a warranty or
Reimbursement, it gets shredded
I like this philosophy! ZOMG I just spent more than half an hour trying to convey a message to the most senile person ever. * FACEPALM *
LOL, not this time! It was the mother of the guy who owns the rental property next door to us (she used to own it) and OMG, she has NO
data retention left in her head.
Half an hour of me explaining over and over again about a notice that was left on the house, and who left it, and what it means, and she
could not remember anything I'd explained a minute later. I finally just told her to have her son call me and I'd explain it to him.
PLEASE GOD LET ME DIE BEFORE I GET LIKE THAT.
She called back, twice, to try to figure out what she was supposed to tell her son. And I kept saying "just tell him to call me." AUGH.
I mean, ugh, this is what I'm terrified of having happen to me when I get old. I did have a great-grandmother with Alzheimer's so I'm
really scared of ending up in that condition, just so completely lost in my own head. Nightmare fuel.