I'm tired.
There's not much of a point to this post except to point out that I am tired. Very very tired.
The apartment is a mess, and will remain so until the end of May when I can encourage myself to give a damn. I am also becoming very forgetful about certain things, such as wedding dates for my friends and the location of my car keys. I'm thinking of just making a necklace out of the keys and wearing them as though they are a hip new accessory to go with my new '60s hair.
Also, where the hell are all my pants? I know I washed like, four pairs a few days ago. I don't know where they are now. This is bizarre.
I'm thinking I need an espresso machine.
The first thing I am going to do when I no longer have two jobs is cook. Real food. Then I'm going to iron some stuff and put my scary "intermediate laundry" pile in order. Then Lovell and I are going to barbecue some chicken and drink some good beer and watch movies. And then I will sleep.
Mmmmmmmmmm.
The apartment is a mess, and will remain so until the end of May when I can encourage myself to give a damn. I am also becoming very forgetful about certain things, such as wedding dates for my friends and the location of my car keys. I'm thinking of just making a necklace out of the keys and wearing them as though they are a hip new accessory to go with my new '60s hair.
Also, where the hell are all my pants? I know I washed like, four pairs a few days ago. I don't know where they are now. This is bizarre.
I'm thinking I need an espresso machine.
The first thing I am going to do when I no longer have two jobs is cook. Real food. Then I'm going to iron some stuff and put my scary "intermediate laundry" pile in order. Then Lovell and I are going to barbecue some chicken and drink some good beer and watch movies. And then I will sleep.
Mmmmmmmmmm.



3 Comments:
sleep, then cook. you need rest.
Sleep...what's that?
It's what you do after we shag. Or during. As long as I get mine... ;-)
Post a Comment
<< Home