Buffy ,'Beneath You'
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.
All Mr Peabody does with a ball is look at it and then look at me as if he thinks I've lost my senses.
Poor Chloe never learned how to play. We would toss a ball to her, and it would bonk her in the head. Then she would sniff it to see if it was a predator, and walk away.
Kato, OTOH, *knows,* deep in his fur, that ALL THE BALLS belong to him. All of them. Which makes for some comic shenanigans if I get *my* 2 tennis balls out to lie on if I have knots in my back or hips.
Lola will fetch balls until my shoulder falls out of its socket.
Cody doesn't understand why I want to get off the couch.
Tonight is our roller derby mixer. I'm skating on the undercard--B team. But I'm captain. I hope the event goes off well. A good crowd will go a long way to helping get us more sponsorship.
Love the pictures of teenager Emmett. Can still see a bit of his old toddler self in that face. And the photo with Matilda is delightful!
Ugh. I went to this thing for work this morning, and it was totally a waste of time, partly because I am so bad a random schmoozing. So I bailed at lunch. I am so tired! I wish I could nap.
Okay, I'm gonna go sift through piles of laundry in my bedroom. If it takes the laundromat or someone else doing laundry, I'm going to make a dent in this shit.
And then I draw. At least two pictures this weekend, hopefully three. If I'm a good girl, I get to take a break to see Tom Hardy beat people up.
That sounds like a perfectly reasonable reward mechanism, right?
Crap, that reminds me I put a load in last night and it's still sitting in the washer. Oops.
Jesse, nap! It's okay! It's good!
I don't think I'm physically capable of napping. I may lie down for a bit, though.
I should also do laundry.
Market, pedicure, Target run, lysol-ed the hell out of the car (culprit: leak in the trunk+ old pair of moldy leather gloves= maaaaggggots + a lot of mildew and mold. Yech) and went down in the basement to discover it was shopvac time. And more rain on the way.
Swim after TAL.
Sephora is dangerous. I spent two hours last night culling and reorganizing makeup and skincare products.
However, no matter how shitty my clothes and shoes are, I take heart in knowing that there is at least $500 worth of beauty products that go into my everyday look.
Also, bird poop molds in this weather. Of which there is a lot on the deck. LOVELY. I'm plagued.