Sending good thoughts to sarameg and Mr Kitty.

I am heading to the Farmer's Market too. But first, a shower.

We are having ethiopian food post-church and then there will be an exciting afternoon of laundry and hopefully some ebaying.

Today mac is the king majestic ruler of burpistan.

It was humid and overcast, and I was in a generally headachey crap mood yesterday. About midnight, when I was irritatedly trying to open one of the windows in the bedrooms enough to get a box fan in there, so I could maybe get it cool enough to sleep in there without turning on the Central AC, I remembered I had my sister's old window unit in my trunk.

Popped it in there, turned in on, and I had one of the best night's sleep I have had in a LONG LONG time. I like to sleep cold so I can snuggle under the blankets, and I also think the AC noise and the shutting out of the allergens had a big part to do with it.

So MUCH BETTER. (Course, I also has spent the evening prior to this drinking fro margaritas from a bucket and watching old Buffy eps -- I had 3. They were delicious!)

OK, I'm showered and dressed, dishes are handled, laundry is in. Now I'm waiting for the cat sitter to come, and maybe a walk to my parents' later. I'm feeling so lazy, though! Of course, part of the lazy is due to the overeating I've been doing over the past few days, so a walk would be even more called for...

Dammit, I went to put my stuff in the dryer, but the machine at two of my quarters, which meant I didn't have enough with me, so I had to come back up for another. Laundry = basement, me = 4th floor walk up. Phew! Maybe that's enough of a workout.

sara, how's MK doing today?

What music goes with cleaning out the closet?

When I was a kid we used to clean house to the Pointer Sisters and Olatunji Drums of Passion. I had a college roommate who cleaned to Elvis.

Just did some planting seeds. So hot. Yes, I know we picked the hottest part of the day.

What music goes with cleaning out the closet

Eminem?

Farmers market was not thrilling. I was looking for local honey and nothing called to me.

BB&B yeilded some new kitchen towels and bed sheets. Woot.

I didn't make it to Target. By this time my face was hurting and I don't dare take the good pain meds when I'm out and about as they tend to put me to sleep.

Instead, I'm home, nibbling on tapioca, watching Doctor Who and making lists of what I need to do before Wednesday evening when I fly out to California.

Today: headache, clogged sinuses, lazy, approaching thunderstorm. Does barometric pressure affect mood/physical wellbeing? I'm starting to think yes.