Wake up at nine, then go back to sleep until nearly noon, thus ensuring that work week will begin with blearyness and grouchitude: check!
Sing to self in shower while coming up with lengthy list of tasks to be accomplished today: check!
Waste most of day piddling about online instead of accomplishing any number of urgent and worthwhile tasks: check!
Turn a delicious brownie recipe into a really, really weird confection which may or may not ever cook all the way through, in a misguided attempt to make it healthier (like, they're brownies, Hilatron, get real): check!
Discover hideous pimple on end of nose and involuntarily nickname self Rudolph: check!
Fail to start laundry until early Sunday evening, prime time for families of ten to start their own washloads in a desperate battle over the three machines in our building: check!
Step on cat: check!
Give up on finishing Those Goddamn Pants once again: check!
Frighten and alienate friends and strangers alike by visiting their sites again and again and AGAIN in the hope that they will have updated so I can take my mind off my futile Sunday: check!
Stop having days where Charlie Brown could totally laugh at me: not quite done with that one, yet.
*sigh*
Posted by hilatron at December 1, 2002 05:27 PMumm, what's up with "the pants"? are we hemming? crocheting? buttoning?
Posted by: vectorgirl at December 3, 2002 03:05 PMWe are making, and then altering, and then altering again because we decided we don't like that style anymore, and then altering once more because we have changed clothing sizes in the intervening months...etc, etc. You see the problem.
Posted by: Hilatron at December 3, 2002 03:30 PM