Buffybot ,'Dirty Girls'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Just in time, Jesse!
I hate that the fitted sheet always manages to wad up around the one thing I don't want it to in the dryer. Never fails.
Down to the last of the packing, Must wait until 1) the aforementioned item dries fully, 2) Underwear dries and 3) I've gotten dressed tomorrow morning.
Then there is packing for the cat, but that just involved grabbing the insulin from the fridge, stuffing the cat in the carrier and...
OK, slowing down now.
And she did say not to come back with really bad stories!
Yeah, I thought not.
Also edited to add: sarameg, should I be sending you an email?
sara should make a list on LJ, it's what one does in these situations of planning and fearing of forgetting.
talky meat for a Sunday.
I am about to go out and plant some rose bushes and some bulbs. FINALLY. I have needed to do this for over a month now. Thank dog for nice weather.
Yay for purty flowers, msbelle.
I'm not sure when I'm going to get dishes, laundry and packing done. I still have about 30 hours of work between now and my 8am wednesday train.
Burrell, I sent you one which was brilliant in its clarity. Heh. Basically, talk to you soon.
Actually, I have a notebook that is getting things crossed off. It's portable.
Shit. I think I need to get a new microwave. The splash guard that sits over the...um, microwave hole just burst into sparks. At least my soup was done. @@ Not too upset, considering this was a $20 microwave bought at a pawn shop 11 years ago. The timer hasn't worked for the past 5 (manual on and off!) So probably time.
I just made soup. Squash soup. It's very tasty. (I'm always tempted to say "wife soup," but alas, I'm nobody's wife.)
Next up, black bean and quinoa salad.
The planting is DONE! I cannot explain how happy getting those bushes out of my kitchen makes me. With the roses went 12 bulbs, and half a bag of potting soil. That emptied a corner of my kitchen. I also cleared 5 bags of weeds/over-grown bushes from the flower beds. And all done early enough to eat, make banana bread, and watch Grey's Anatomy.
It's going to pretty, come spring.
I'm ...done. As I can be. So yay.
When I was talking to my parents, they lost it for a good five minutes because the cats were attacking this stupid 3 ft foam fish they got as a gag one year. I'm so their daughter.