it worked!
20 August 2003 18:09I didn't allow myself online all day long, and I got the kitchen unpacked and cleaned. Fear me.
I am extremely hungry, but I don't know what to make. Jim won't be home until later tonight so I'm just cooking for one. For lunch I had leftover potato soup with some egg noodles. There's tuna, of frozen veggies, some soups, pasta, and rice... Hrm.
I tried writing the moving/OMP story yesterday but something about the schedule I've been keeping left me too tired. I quit partway through. What I have is saved, of course, but it's not done. Sigh.
Perhaps this bit of information will reveal to you all that I'm pathetic, but whatever... My bicycle needs new tubes in its tires, and I've always paid someone else to replace them. This time I have purchased my own tubes, but I am apprehensive about fiddling with my bike. I just don't want to break anything. And how do I get the tires off anyway?
I can change the tires on a car I don't own, but I can't change the tires on my bicycle. Sigh.
I am currently reading Sherlock Holmes (the complete novels and short stories). Holmes is quite the arrogant bastard, and treats Watson like shit. And then there's the cocaine. Makes for interesting reading. :)
The creatures I have always thought were centipedes are apparently actually millipedes. I saw a centipede in the bathroom last night and it freaked me out.
I've led a sheltered life, apparently.
I am extremely hungry, but I don't know what to make. Jim won't be home until later tonight so I'm just cooking for one. For lunch I had leftover potato soup with some egg noodles. There's tuna, of frozen veggies, some soups, pasta, and rice... Hrm.
I tried writing the moving/OMP story yesterday but something about the schedule I've been keeping left me too tired. I quit partway through. What I have is saved, of course, but it's not done. Sigh.
Perhaps this bit of information will reveal to you all that I'm pathetic, but whatever... My bicycle needs new tubes in its tires, and I've always paid someone else to replace them. This time I have purchased my own tubes, but I am apprehensive about fiddling with my bike. I just don't want to break anything. And how do I get the tires off anyway?
I can change the tires on a car I don't own, but I can't change the tires on my bicycle. Sigh.
I am currently reading Sherlock Holmes (the complete novels and short stories). Holmes is quite the arrogant bastard, and treats Watson like shit. And then there's the cocaine. Makes for interesting reading. :)
The creatures I have always thought were centipedes are apparently actually millipedes. I saw a centipede in the bathroom last night and it freaked me out.
I've led a sheltered life, apparently.
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on 21 Aug 2003 20:20 (UTC)