bethb's Diaryland
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oh, to be brenda
my boss did an impromtu "i'm coming over to uh....fix stuff" call this morning which sent me running downstairs stuffing things in drawers and then i called colleen since i was going to go out and make keys for devin (since neither ryan nor his brother have returned their keys) and pick up draing unclogging stuff, i'd expand my errands. and man, did they expand. 7 hours, 4 pieces of felt from AC moore, a belly full of peruvian chicken, one silly new years eve hat, and a manicure/pedicure/eyebrow wax later, i'm home. it fucks up my upstairs cleaning plan, but it'll work out. i have 6 feet under to watch as i clean my room (which mostly doesn't work, because i alternately wonder how peter krauss can keep a perpetual 4-day stubble on his face...his gorgeous gorgeous face....oh....to be brenda.) i'm actually a little excited to be doing stuff tomorrow....like go to the warehouse and watch people not buy my painting....but at least my nails look pretty...which they never ever do.
7:05 p.m. - 2006-12-30
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