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I'm so busy and workful that I don't even have feelings about things. I'm nearly there with opinions, but not feelings yet. Unless tired is a feeling. I'm deep up against activities, hangouts, adventures and straight up real-style Achievements. My job's gonna spend a pile of bucks on my year long IT project and I guess I have pride about that, also relief, also this is more stuff for me to do, also new hires pile up and new equipment is deployed and I take all these goony classes and I now run 2 games a week and I have a pretty full social calendar. I went to my fridge and everything's spoiled but the beer. I went to my closet and everything's dirty. I haven't been home before 11 in 2 weeks and... Yeah, I'm starting to feel. I guess there are feelings. They are: remorse at having expenses, excitement for ongoing developments, pleasure at professional attainment and confusion that I'd end up liking that.
I got quarters for laundry and still have money in the bank. Life is good and I am strong and timely.