I was supposed to see G&J on Saturday, but then their cat had to have surgery and needs constant care, so I don't think I will. Laundry will be done instead.
Sunday I'm going up to SF to see Juliana and Sparky and do some shopping.
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I was supposed to see G&J on Saturday, but then their cat had to have surgery and needs constant care, so I don't think I will. Laundry will be done instead.
Sunday I'm going up to SF to see Juliana and Sparky and do some shopping.
My Mardi Gras Krewe is having their big blowout tomorrow night. Otherwise I'll be doing as much jobhunting and prep as I can cram in. I'll also have to do a bit of scutwork around the house construction. And sleep. I plan to have sleep in there somewhere.
Hm. Ima go home, tidy up a bit, do laundry, make some supper...usual weekendy chores. Oh. And I need an oil change.
After that, I plan to write a long essay on the whole BNF thing, and also write a whole lot about ita.
And then that's that.
Oh! And perhaps tea with John, who is a cute boy, but not a potential smoochie-boy. Still, he's adorable.
Sat - Post office, dry cleaners, grocery store, read
Sun - up early for work, church, learn dog schedule for brother (walking dog one day next week), bookclub
somewhere in there do some cooking, vaccuum, list more on ebay.
I didn't know your brother had a dog!( For some reason I thought he had a cranky cat. But I may be thinking of someone else's brother.) What kind of pup?
So far this weekend I'm taking muscle relaxants. If that works out okay, maybe I'll actually do something enjoyable. But not today.
When did Jaime Pressly morph into a harder Marg Helgenberger?
Tomorrow - work from home, get quarters, laundry
Sun - tech a show, strike a show, go to an opening
I just started the flikr thing: The view from my bathroom window. Puppy! Kitties!
the brother is fostering the dog. The cat went away last year with the now ex.
KITTIES!
Is that your parents' puppies?
Yep, that's Rhett. Scarlett was curled up on their pillow and couldn't be bothered to intervene.