l feel like it’s 3 hours later than it really is. I slept until 8:30 this morning, but when I woke up I felt like I had been sleeping forever, and that it was at least 11am, if not later. Well, in my time I guess it was, but it confused me that when I looked at the clock it was only 8:30.
It seems everything in my mother’s house needs an owners manual. It took me 10 minutes to get the TV on with full-screen viewing of the station. It took me two phone calls to figure out how to answer the phone (I figured the only people phoning would be my mom, or maybe Merv.)
I’m sitting at the computer (gee, like that’s not obvious,) with mom’s dog freddie on my lap… she’s adorable. I’m thinking I really have to get an ftp program and upload some pictures from the cam and stuff.
Last night. Eris helped me out with getting my cam up and running from here. It was very very good of her to help, since I was having a brainless sort of night.
It’s weird how, with most people I know, I run completely on instinct for how much and whether or not I trust them. Most people, I trust with some degree of myself, but I wouldn’t count on them to be there if I needed something. There are some people I don’t trust at all, even though I talk to them and have fun with them… I just wouldn’t trust them with something important. And there are a few people who just strike me as someone I can trust within minutes of talking to them. My instincts have always been right… the only time I’ve been burned is when I ignored them and just believed whatever I wanted to believe instead of what I really knew.
Anyhow. Instincts are good.
And I’m still in vancouver. And it’s still raining. I don’t think they actually have any mountains here… I’ll bet they just say they do, and since it rains all the time they never have to prove it to anyone, since you can’t see higher than the rooftops in the fog.