Daily Check-In
Mar. 31st, 2020 07:56 pmThis is your check-in post for today. The poll will be open from midnight Universal or Zulu Time (8pm Eastern Time on Tuesday) to midnight (8pm Wednesday Eastern Time).
Please, talk about how things are going for you in the comments, ask for advice or help if you need it, or just discuss whatever you feel like.
Poll #23741 Daily poll
This poll is closed.
Open to: Access List, detailed results viewable to: Access List, participants: 75
Open to: Access List, detailed results viewable to: Access List, participants: 75
How are you doing?
I am OK
63 (84.0%)
I am not OK, but don't need help right now
12 (16.0%)
I could use some help
0 (0.0%)
How many other humans live with you?
I am living single
34 (45.3%)
One other person
23 (30.7%)
More than one other person
18 (24.0%)
Please, talk about how things are going for you in the comments, ask for advice or help if you need it, or just discuss whatever you feel like.
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Date: 2020-04-01 12:18 am (UTC)And there are some things I was intending to do (finish the sunroom) I can't do because I didn't complete it before the situation and I was exhausted and didn't expect a pandemic.
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Date: 2020-04-01 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 01:52 am (UTC)And now it's like...sure, we can be on the phone, but it's not the same as that warm body and the energy in the same space with you.
-T~
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Date: 2020-04-01 09:25 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 11:06 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-02 12:53 am (UTC)Also, with an urban lot, I'm wanting the purple improved variety.
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Date: 2020-04-01 12:22 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 12:23 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 12:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 04:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 05:38 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 12:30 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 01:53 am (UTC)I want one physical so badly. I cry every time I can *amost* feel a virtual one. I give them and resieve them anyway because, dammit, I fucking love hugs.
-T~
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Date: 2020-04-01 02:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-02 01:14 am (UTC)Thank you. :d
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Date: 2020-04-01 01:08 am (UTC)...
I want to cry. I'm so damned touch deprived it's unreal. (I'm a very tactile person on top of being a massage therapist, it blody sucks) ... and my room mates have pain conditions+touch sensitivities that means that hugging one of them is out of the question, and the other isn't a hugger, so that's out too.
...
I was this close to saying 'I could use some help' but...that's something one *can* help with.
I miss different people. I love my room mates, but I want different people for a change. *...all of us want different people. Just because we share a body doesn't mean we also don't need physical others, too.)
However, I wrote out a schedule for the day, and it helped a bit, except for getting up a lot later than I wanted. Whoops. ... so there's something at least.
-T^SPC
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Date: 2020-04-01 05:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-02 01:13 am (UTC)But so far as naps? Nope. That's a mommy and daddy only thing. I'm auntie.
-T~
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Date: 2020-04-01 01:37 am (UTC)The Smith's I went to had closed its payments service because the person working there had to go home, and apparently no one else was trained to do it. I . . . was frustrated and nearly became That Customer, but managed to restrain myself.
Then I went to Walmart. Where the payments service was unavailable because their system was down.
Finally I had to go to the other Smith's location and was able at last to pay my rent. Luckily this isn't as huge an inconvenience as it would be for, say, someone unable to drive, but it still meant I was at three large retail establishments at a time when we're all supposed to be avoiding crowds.
All because the apartment management company decided, a few years ago, that accepting checks was too much of a hassle. *fumes*
ETA: And it's back to work for me tomorrow, as this is the last day of my weekend. It's . . . I'm glad to have a job, and I know a lot of people who work retail are in a really bad employment/financial situation right now. But I really, really envy the people who are either working from home or who have been given paid leave. I'm finding it kind of difficult to handle seeing those people complain about having to be at home.
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Date: 2020-04-01 02:02 am (UTC)That's like...who knows how many people exposed because of that bull sshit. >.>
-T~
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Date: 2020-04-01 02:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 06:51 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-02 01:28 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 02:16 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 02:47 am (UTC)Not that I'm going anywhere but to the doc's and back (and it's at most a 15 minute drive each way), but the hubby decides that he wants to go with me, mostly to get out of the house... He'll wait in the car, since he knows they won't want him in the waiting room, but... it's only the two of us and we have our own spaces in the house, and believe me, I use mine. But I really wanted the hour by myself. Out of the house. Alone.
He's also fretting about grocery shopping. He is health compromised (heart problems and rheumatoid arthritis), so he's projecting that *I* am the one worried about going grocery shopping. I'm just staying away from the first of the month and I may do the 'pick up at the store' option on Friday... I'll have to see about that...
Not a bad problem to have... just needed to say it somewhere! ;-)
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Date: 2020-04-01 06:53 am (UTC)I'm still feeling unbalanced and vaguely numb at this point. (But not comfortably. No, the bad kind of numb where you feel a bit of the pain and none of the pleasure. It's VERY DISCONCERTING.)
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Date: 2020-04-01 09:31 am (UTC)aaaand I just dropped an open bag of snack mix on the floor. So much for that.
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Date: 2020-04-01 12:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 03:37 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2020-04-01 04:29 pm (UTC)Started cutting out a fresh batch of masks, only my left knee decided to be tricky so out of prudence I've paused to take a break.