I get home and then realize that the gas logs are made for fireplaces with the gas outlet on the right side. Mine is on the left. Grrr. So now I need more shit to make the modifications. Such is the way with do-it-yourself home improvements.
While walking Anubis I got that feeling that I sometimes get just before a full moon of wanting to isolate myself. I felt all stressed out even though wonderful happy times were right around the corner. I'll be flying to LA tomorrow to be with my kitty. I close the deal on the fursuits on Friday. There will be lots of partying and I will get to see all of my SoCal friends either Friday or at Tess' on Saturday. MFF is right around the corner as well. And here I have these feelings of "blahness." Stupid bear. Fortunately I have now gotten to the point where I recognize crap like this, so I just made myself a few martinis, chatted a bit, and slept it off. This morning dawned anew, and I am getting back to my old self. Tonight I will bottle the beer and get packed. I will keep self-imposed stress to a minimum. Que sera sera.