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Almost done with February...
Through the judicious use of sleep, birthday coupons, landlord's housewarming party, and gifts from friends, I managed to go the entire month of February without cooking. I did heat up frozen pizza in the oven twice, but I'm not counting that as cooking.
Some guy on OKCupid wanted to chat, so I let him have my gmail IM, and two days later, he's telling me how he's starting to have "extra feelings" for me. For. Crying. Out. Loud. I'm on that stupid thing so I can find friends, and I'm very clear about that in my profile. Also, TWO DAYS?????
Landlord's birthday was today, and a friend wanted to take him to dinner at a Brazilian place. Yay for me, because hey, free meal, since I have to drive him all over creation, unless they want to come get him, which they definitely do not. They have too many cats. So many cats that I had to go back outside five minutes after I walked in the door. It was horrible. The residual smell almost kept me from eating.
I am amusing myself with new fic by working my way forward through beyond_insane. Lots and LOTS of locked stuff, or purged journals. I wish that when journals were purged, so were entries leading to them. Sometimes the fic sounds really intriguing, and then DENIED. Frakkers.
Speaking of fic, the muse has been silent. Ominously so. Oh, well, I'm still getting ideas, so she's just on a little extended vacation or something. I mean, it took her 47 years to show up the first time, so I guess a little patience is called for.
I managed to move my storage unit from Euless to East Dallas - from a large one to one one-fourth its size. That took some serious Tetris-like thinking to get things packed in there properly. See? Video games ARE good for something.
Finally, my grandson is still handsome and smart. I like to end on a positive note. :D
Some guy on OKCupid wanted to chat, so I let him have my gmail IM, and two days later, he's telling me how he's starting to have "extra feelings" for me. For. Crying. Out. Loud. I'm on that stupid thing so I can find friends, and I'm very clear about that in my profile. Also, TWO DAYS?????
Landlord's birthday was today, and a friend wanted to take him to dinner at a Brazilian place. Yay for me, because hey, free meal, since I have to drive him all over creation, unless they want to come get him, which they definitely do not. They have too many cats. So many cats that I had to go back outside five minutes after I walked in the door. It was horrible. The residual smell almost kept me from eating.
I am amusing myself with new fic by working my way forward through beyond_insane. Lots and LOTS of locked stuff, or purged journals. I wish that when journals were purged, so were entries leading to them. Sometimes the fic sounds really intriguing, and then DENIED. Frakkers.
Speaking of fic, the muse has been silent. Ominously so. Oh, well, I'm still getting ideas, so she's just on a little extended vacation or something. I mean, it took her 47 years to show up the first time, so I guess a little patience is called for.
I managed to move my storage unit from Euless to East Dallas - from a large one to one one-fourth its size. That took some serious Tetris-like thinking to get things packed in there properly. See? Video games ARE good for something.
Finally, my grandson is still handsome and smart. I like to end on a positive note. :D