Sunday: turns out I fell for a phishing text last week (I was very tired, dealing with 95% net/cell outage, and they coincidentally used bait that I was expecting in a legitimate context) and my bank card is compromised. dealt with it, no false charges sticking, but I needed to contact them during business hours to get a new card.
also Sunday: discover the bottom surgeon I've been looking into (one of two options I found in California who does PPT and takes MediCal) also does FFS and contouring and is amazing at all of them. pin this for later.
Monday: planned to get a ride from a housemate to visit the credit union in person, because I'm pretty sure they can issue cards on location now (and if not I'll need cash for Wednesday). one got up and left while I was in the shower (hours before he usually heads out), oh well, I'll ask the other when he gets home... oops, schedule change, he wasn't gonna be home until after the credit union closed. whatever, I'll take care of that over the phone and just get into town early Wednesday for cash. oops not that either, closed Wednesday for Juneteenth! too late to do anything more about it, I'll just try to catch housemate 1 on Tuesday.
Tuesday (today!): catch him, just barely. he's been getting up early to go driving before work, since his WRX is running again. on the way into town I explain the situation and he segues with "well, speaking of money" and guess I'll be paying rent now. (he's been legitimately struggling with the mortgage etc., see also: last week's net outage, so it's not a surprise and while I know he has dreams of eventually being an Actual Landlord, that's clearly not the motivation here.) two months ago this would have felt like the floor falling out again; but between finally having unemployment and a few almost-there revenue prospects, I'm actually feeling okay about it. I've already been helping out with surprise expenses whenever they pop up; this mostly just rearranges that dynamic.
Wednesday: not too hectic since money's sorted (as long as nothing else happens lol), just gotta get up early enough for my salon appointment. even already have a ride arranged! getting my undercut cleaned and a whole ass lesbian flag dyed in for the pride event on Saturday 
Thursday: long overdue clinic appointment. agenda includes: do I have vitamin D deficiency or something worse? it's been 15 years since my ADHD diagnosis, can I try ritalin yet? and of course: here are the appropriate diagnostic codes and all other relevant information, please just write the surgical referral and you won't have to think about icky trans stuff beyond that point.
Friday: one and only rehearsal for Saturday's pride event lmao, let's see if I've successfully figured out on my own how to do an burlesque whilst also singing Crazy On You without actually knowing what kind of mic arrangement and stage space I'll be working with because,
Saturday: pride event! I will be doing an burlesque whilst also singing Crazy On You! the latter I have done many times before so frankly worst case I just phone in the burlesquing a little 🤷♀️ but yeah one way or another this is gonna be fun as hell lmao