triadruid

Gods, work is eating my head lately. Here's a bit of memery in lieu of any real content:

Triadruid Highway

Wealthville	8
Confusion Lane	17
Study Hall	49
County Jail	128
Dumpsville	462
Please Drive Carefully

Where are you on the highway of life?

From Go-Quiz.com

So if I get paid tomorrow, I'll reach mile marker 461 in two months, and had better find an exit before then, it sounds like.

Also, there's this one courtesy of

featherynscale, who doesn't have much more extra brainspace these days than I do.

Comment on this entry and I will give you a letter. Write ten words beginning with that letter in your journal, including an explanation what the word means to you and why, and then pass out letters to those who want to play along.

She gave me F, as in Fuzzy. So here are ten other F words about me:

Flirty - first one that came to mind, unsurprisingly. I like to flirt, and have gotten reasonably good at it since my "Do you like me? Check one." days. Most of the time, I'm just flirting, however; my sex life is assuredly much more exciting in other people's minds than it is in real life.
Frazzled (or if you prefer, Ferblungen) - One of the reasons for the last statement above. Work's crazy, my GC stuff is still crazy, I can't even really think about my DP or WH, and that's in front of dishes, laundry, and (sometimes) family fun. Trying to get in a healthy amount of detox in the evenings, though; thanks to my other thirds for humoring me when I come home a lump of vegetation.
Frank - I'll tell you. Just ask (Rule #3 applies here, however). I'll probably tell you even if you don't ask, if it's important enough to me that you know.
Forgetful - Lately I don't know whether I'm coming or going. I've blown past so many deadlines, birthdays, oaths, etc that it's just crazy. I never was really good about it (hence the electronic brain), but it's certainly not getting any better lately.
Fat - I know this one will get me yelled at, but for somebody who existed at 125-135 for decades, 150 is pretty damn alarming. Does that mean I've managed to do much about it yet? Not really (see above), but it's still on the to-do list.
Fortuitous - I'm not sure I'd go so far as to say I'm lucky, but there has to be a reason I'm doing as well as I am despite all of the above. I'm reasonably happy, have a wonderful family, a good and interesting job, and fantastic friends, despite the odds. I can'twon't claim much credit for it, and not currently willing to ascribe it to higher powers, so we'll call it fortuitousness.
Famished - or at least I was when I started this. Lunch sometimes comes when I remember it, which may be 2 or 3 PM some days.
Focused - despite my to-do list, I really function best and most efficiently when I'm zeroing in on one thing at a time. I can forego eating, sleep, sex, tornado warnings, etc. when I'm really working on something... Of course, right now that means several slices of focused throughout the day, none really getting what I want to give them.
Fatalist - Not really a pessemist, just a harsh realist, at least in my own opinion. It's not so much seeing that everything will go wrong, just how it could, well in advance, often without being able to change it. I'm sure someone will have something clever to say about this one...
Fustian - I tend to write more than is strictly necessary, and sometimes do so in my speech as well. This is a fun one to round out the list with.