chochiyo_sama

Well, I got the dishes washed. I have washed two loads of clothes. I scrubbed the corner where the cat box is with bleach. I swept the kitchen floor which was a horrible filthy mess. I fixed the plastic container that I keep the cat food in to keep it fresh.

When I got done sweeping the kitchen floor I was dripping with sweat. I had to pee so I came upstairs and did so. Then I took a rest in the air conditioned bedroom and checked out my email and the forums I frequent on the internet--IBDoF and Kevin's Watch. JoAnne, Tim's mom called and wanted the name of Kyle F's grandparents. I don't know it--and even if I did, I don't think it is legal for me to give it out to her.

Sigh. I don't know what it is I do, but occasionally I hit some fucking button that erases my writing. I just accidentally erased at least two paragraphs. I hate the fucking automatic buttons.

I was saying that I missed Peter--he came on line about 45 minutes after I went off line. Sigh. I would have liked to play some scrabble.

I IMed him that I'd come back on line at about 5 pm my time (6 pm his time)--that is a couple of hours from now. If I want to be able to make that appointment, I have to get my arse in gear. I have two more loads of laundry to wash, and I want to vacuum the area by the cat's food. She always nudges so much of it out of the bowl, then it lays there looking disgusting.

I should water the downstairs plants as well.

Tomorrow morning when I leave for my chiropractor appointment, I will have a big bag of garbage to haul to the curb. The garbage man doesn't come until Tuesday, so I hope not animals tear it open--but it is stinky garbage and it has to go out.

When I get done with my tasks downstairs, I've got a bunch of clutter in my bedroom again that I want to clean up. I's a never ending battle against chaos for me.

I want a bowl of ice cream soon too. I'm getting hungry.