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Jul. 3rd, 2005 07:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jianantonicGood things about this weekend:
-Seeing family on Friday, including Mom, Dad, A, Sara, Haz, Kelsey, Byron, and Emily.
*Emily - sorry I never called back again...I totally crashed...still need more sleep to pull myself up to snuff...will try to see you between Crusty Butt and Svalbard, if it works for you.
-Seeing Ben on Friday, for the first time since high school graduation. He's the same, which means still totally lovable and a great friend.
-Completing a 43.25 hour work week.
-Working with Jan (the big boss) and getting major kudos from her on my hard work and knowledge of the job.
-Getting to wear jeans at work.
-My new jeans.
-Being able to walk a lot more.
-Having tomorrow off but getting paid anyway because it's a holiday.
-EFO tomorrow, and possibly Ben Chambers, if I can track him down.
-Kittens.
-Having a picnic shortly with Elizabeth and her family.
-Finishing Harry Potter 4 and loving it.
-Starting back on water aerobics tomorrow.
Okay, most of those are self-explanatory, but I'll elaborate on one of them.
Yesterday, when I came home from work, Elizabeth was sitting in the front yard with three tiny kittens in her lab. I've never seen kittens so small. They were miniscule. SO CUTE. Finley and Tima are not impressed. Elizabeth got them from the empty lot that used to house her granparents, and is eventually going to take them to her mom's house. They are currently living in a box in Elizabeth's room, where my cats can't get to them. I visit them frequently (although they make me sneeze) and I even got to name one of them. I named him Jeremy, because at first we thought he was a girl, and that happens to Jer sometimes (not really, but it's not so far-fetched that it couldn't). The name also suits because the cat is a redhead and a trouble-maker. And ridiculously adorable. *Loves husband*
In getting ready for our picnic, I took out the trash, and walked four large garbage cans to the top of the driveway. Trash pickup day is Monday, but we ALWAYS forget, which is why when we do remember, we have four bins. It's probably been five weeks since we've left trash out, and four bins in five weeks for four people is not bad, thankyouverymuch. Anyway, after hauling them all out there, it occurred to me that Monday is the 4th, and the garbage men probably won't be coming this week. Dammit, foiled again. So it may be another five weeks before the trash actually makes it to the curb (which is, like, ten feet from where we keep them anyway, yeesh), by which point we'll be out of trash bins and using things like Mary Kay boxes to hold our filth.
In closing, Jeremy's Jello shots are terrible. Don't take them until he's had way much more practice. And be warned, since he will be practicing a lot (he needs it), the liquor will be cheap.
Peace.
-Seeing family on Friday, including Mom, Dad, A, Sara, Haz, Kelsey, Byron, and Emily.
*Emily - sorry I never called back again...I totally crashed...still need more sleep to pull myself up to snuff...will try to see you between Crusty Butt and Svalbard, if it works for you.
-Seeing Ben on Friday, for the first time since high school graduation. He's the same, which means still totally lovable and a great friend.
-Completing a 43.25 hour work week.
-Working with Jan (the big boss) and getting major kudos from her on my hard work and knowledge of the job.
-Getting to wear jeans at work.
-My new jeans.
-Being able to walk a lot more.
-Having tomorrow off but getting paid anyway because it's a holiday.
-EFO tomorrow, and possibly Ben Chambers, if I can track him down.
-Kittens.
-Having a picnic shortly with Elizabeth and her family.
-Finishing Harry Potter 4 and loving it.
-Starting back on water aerobics tomorrow.
Okay, most of those are self-explanatory, but I'll elaborate on one of them.
Yesterday, when I came home from work, Elizabeth was sitting in the front yard with three tiny kittens in her lab. I've never seen kittens so small. They were miniscule. SO CUTE. Finley and Tima are not impressed. Elizabeth got them from the empty lot that used to house her granparents, and is eventually going to take them to her mom's house. They are currently living in a box in Elizabeth's room, where my cats can't get to them. I visit them frequently (although they make me sneeze) and I even got to name one of them. I named him Jeremy, because at first we thought he was a girl, and that happens to Jer sometimes (not really, but it's not so far-fetched that it couldn't). The name also suits because the cat is a redhead and a trouble-maker. And ridiculously adorable. *Loves husband*
In getting ready for our picnic, I took out the trash, and walked four large garbage cans to the top of the driveway. Trash pickup day is Monday, but we ALWAYS forget, which is why when we do remember, we have four bins. It's probably been five weeks since we've left trash out, and four bins in five weeks for four people is not bad, thankyouverymuch. Anyway, after hauling them all out there, it occurred to me that Monday is the 4th, and the garbage men probably won't be coming this week. Dammit, foiled again. So it may be another five weeks before the trash actually makes it to the curb (which is, like, ten feet from where we keep them anyway, yeesh), by which point we'll be out of trash bins and using things like Mary Kay boxes to hold our filth.
In closing, Jeremy's Jello shots are terrible. Don't take them until he's had way much more practice. And be warned, since he will be practicing a lot (he needs it), the liquor will be cheap.
Peace.
