August 20th, 2004

running, bomb tech

Hooray, laundry.

Went. Gave plasma. Had fun on bus. Stopped in at on-route branch of bank ten minutes before closing time. Got quarters for plasma money. Went to book group. Had fun listening to the chatty old ladies of the book group discuss it more than I was discussing. Dinner was off. Got a ride home from the Pirate Queen; we discussed my newest book project (which has been in the works for a while but has only lately become very active). The Pirate Queen thinks it may be a good thing to have out there, assuming I ever get it done.

Came home, got stuff to eat. marxdarx made a very edible cheesy chicken. I usually avoid chicken; this I snarfed.

Stayed up too late, but got laundry done. Hooray, laundry!!
Little Fayoumis, Nephew

Morning with the Little Fayoumis:

Silence, and the steady sound of the a/c dripping into the bucket.

Click of the doorknob.
Sound of a sneeze.
No Little Fayoumis.

Evidently he just opened the door so he could sneeze out of it? (Either that or he's now wiping his face up.) But still no sign of him.

I am amused.
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