May 28, 2002 :: 8:50 a.m.
I love you guys, I like your french fries
Argh. There's so much house stuff to do. Dishes and laundry and the litter boxes and the bathroom. I'm not incredibly domestic, aside from cooking and crafty stuff, so I'm not exactly looking forward to an afternoon spent playing Suzie Homemaker. I hate cleaning. I wish that every room was composed entirely of steel or plastic and had a drain in the middle of the floor so I could just hose it all down and then go do something more interesting. Like gouge my eyes out with a fork or tie every individual strand of my hair to the shower curtain-rod and see how long I can hang there before scalping commences.
I hate how when you're on Amazon.com and you listen to a sample, the page closes and you're left with the RealPlayer box. Annoying. If I wanted to close the page, I'd close the page. Come on, people. Get with it.
Anyway, Mason's been shuttled off to school (by me, because he missed the bus), so I'm just listening to music and enjoying the emptiness. Soon I'll take a shower and start doing all that pesky chore-like stuff, but for now I'm transfixed by Breakfast At Tiffany's (the song, not the movie) and in no hurry to change things. Procrastination is my friend. I hope it's nice out today. Adam's mom is going away for a few days, so supposedly, we're going to have a sleepover of sorts... I'm really hoping it works out, because that would just be too happy for words. I'd be all giddy giddy and annoyingly elated. Heh, you know, where you're just so content that you could almost burst. Lovelyness.
Hmm. One of my favorite things about having the house to myself is that I can sing and no one's around to hear me. Love that. I like to delude myself into believing that I can sing decently, but I'm not so dense as to completely disregard the fact that it IS, unfortunately, a delusion, so I don't sing much around people. But no one's here! Woo! I can be all wannabe-diva and stuff. Hehehe.
I'm in a fantabulous mood this morning. Strange. Usually, getting up at 6:30 and knowing that I have to do dishes and laundry and that sort of BS makes me all grouchy, but not today. Maybe it's the prospect of getting to spend the night (two nights!) with Adam? I'd guess affirmative, Roger Wilco.
I'm off to revel in my cheeriness. Ta.
AH! I just remembered that Harry Potter comes out today! NOOO! I can't afford it. *pouts* Well that put a damper on my mood. Grr.
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