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cleancleanclean
Nov. 21st, 2001 11:40 amToday is the last main day of cleaning/decorating for tomorrow. We have taken down the spare bed, so anyone that wants to spend the night will just have to sleep with us *evil giggles*
Oh wait, no, honey wouldn't like it... we do have a lovely couch and lots of floor space though, and could always pull out the inflatable mattress... it's bigger than the spare bed was anyhow.
I digress. So the spare bed is gone, and I get to move all my sewing mess in here to distract me from reading LJ (not an entirely bad idea... must keep addictions in check by balancing them against one another) but I cannot seem to locate the card table... hmmm. Wonder where we could've put it? I'm sure I'll find it later.
On second thought, it's a good thing not to sleep in our bed. Our bed, I'm convinced, is some evil siren type creature crossed with carnivorous plants. It lures you into it's cuddly softness and tries to keep you there until you disintegrate into bed nourishment. No, true story, I originally got up at 7 and was fine and awake, not tired, but I've gone back to bed several times since then just because mmmmmm bed. Bed good.
Ack, my thoughts are scattering worse than dandelion fluff... you'd think someone was blowing in my ear and making a wish.
Heehee... actually I ought to be cleaning not typing. Hmmm... it is almost lunch though. I shall go scout edible yumminess before starting some laundry.
Oh wait, no, honey wouldn't like it... we do have a lovely couch and lots of floor space though, and could always pull out the inflatable mattress... it's bigger than the spare bed was anyhow.
I digress. So the spare bed is gone, and I get to move all my sewing mess in here to distract me from reading LJ (not an entirely bad idea... must keep addictions in check by balancing them against one another) but I cannot seem to locate the card table... hmmm. Wonder where we could've put it? I'm sure I'll find it later.
On second thought, it's a good thing not to sleep in our bed. Our bed, I'm convinced, is some evil siren type creature crossed with carnivorous plants. It lures you into it's cuddly softness and tries to keep you there until you disintegrate into bed nourishment. No, true story, I originally got up at 7 and was fine and awake, not tired, but I've gone back to bed several times since then just because mmmmmm bed. Bed good.
Ack, my thoughts are scattering worse than dandelion fluff... you'd think someone was blowing in my ear and making a wish.
Heehee... actually I ought to be cleaning not typing. Hmmm... it is almost lunch though. I shall go scout edible yumminess before starting some laundry.
