Cleaning is for wimps with immune systems that cannot handle the dirt.
Going to the grocery store, to deposit a few checks at the bank, and quite possibly out for coffee.
because a Reverend can't be wrong.
Cleaning is for wimps with immune systems that cannot handle the dirt.
Going to the grocery store, to deposit a few checks at the bank, and quite possibly out for coffee.
Got coffee and dinner with Tony. Then I went back to his place and watched SNL for the first time in ages.
Tony is great because he is one of the few people I can relate to on a technical and social level within driving distance of here.
Came home around 2am and spent sometime futzing with Gnome.
Toby has taken to laying on top of my 21″ monitor whenever I use the computer. He hangs his head of the top and watches my mouse cursor move around the screen. Every now and then, when the cursor is near the top of the screen, he will paw at it like it is a fly that desperately needs to be caught. I think this officially replaces the time I found him sleeping in a teensy-tiny box at the VERY back of my cluttered closet as the cutest thing he has ever done.
Time for bed. I am not really tired, but know I should sleep.
I still didn’t get any cleaning done today.
Tomorrow. Tomorrow I will clean.