Today is promising to be a busy day. I’ve got tons of house stuff — laundry, dishes, moving furniture, killing bad guys….
Well, ok that last one is more in line with CoH. But, its MY forced vacation — I’ll do with it what I want. After I do the dishes, though.
still have a metric craptonne of Yulish stuff to do. Plus, the dinner party on Thursday. I cannot believe that my birthday has swung around again. Good gravy, I am old. *ducks the shoe thrown by Tam*
Hah, ya missed!
****Whappity! THUD!****
Drat, she’s a two-fisted shoe-flinger.
At any rate, I’m off to do something about the horror that is the laundry. Apparently, working 50+ hours a week for several weeks means that it falls behind in its clothes-warshing. (No! Not the hose! I’ll wash the gorram clothes!)
*pauses, re-reads that last sentence*
I think I may be the only person who could slash Firefly and Silence of the Lambs.
*thinks on that some*
No, I don’t want ANY links to others who may have already done so. I’ve already had my squick this month – thanks goes out to flemco for the zit-popping link.
Wish me luck on the whole housecleaning-laundry-cookie baking thing. And if I’m not back by dawn….call the President.