November 16th, 2004

running, bomb tech

Rar.

Just another day with not much happening. Car under repair, took the LF to school, taking Sis to work tomorrow morning, on the phones at work, getting bunk bed (because Sis is getting her grandma's), cat is cute, laundry needs putting away still, refuled Siete (and wiped eye with slightly contaminated finger and had stinging until I washed it), exhausted, will remain exhausted, might get some writing in tomorrow, funeral for Figment's wife on Wednesday.

Need to update blonder half with the car thing because that's news a little too aggh to wait until the weekend which is probably Sunday, so e-mail is my friend; chatting with him an hour Sunday was great, but too distracted, but he's calmed down about the 'dear' thing, which is cute.

Oh, Thanksgiving plans also.