That Snoop Dogg-speech makes sense when coming out of Adam Sandler's mouth?
Freaky.
Anyway.
The "plans" I had for the weekend - shot to hell.No painting, I just gave up on that whole idea. Barely any cleaning/moving. Since Marc is bailing on coming over, I dunno how the hell I'm moving the furniture. Especially the bed, which needs dismantling to move, and that mattress and box spring are FREAKY ass heavy. And the damn bookcases, even empty, suck big time ass. I think when Marc calls back I tell his ass get down here, I'll skip going to Club Hell tonight, and we'll move furniture.
So now, as if I didn't have enough, I'm off to the unfinished furniture store, to try and get a lingerie chest, and/or end tables. My look in the store I bought the bed in brought nothing useful. the nightstand that matches my bed has no storage. and, with my bed up on height extensions, doesn't come up high enough. I'm going to measure the height of the bed before I leave, something I forgot to do yesterday, so I know what I'm looking for. Oh, and it can't extend into the closet door area, either, must measure that too.
Then I'm getting crap for lunch. I love that I can use my debit card at Burger King and Wendy's! Today I prefer it, until I can come home and do the books, it's best I don't have any cash handy. Man did I run through that, I don't even know where!
Right, this is boring, at least I found the mail key on the floor! *laughs* The Unit just left, still confused as to why I'm not painting. Now that I'm hearing my nephew is freaking out about them going on vacation without him, I CERTAINLY can't paint now. That would involve me furniture being in another room for a couple of days, I have a feeling he'll be here with me half the time. *sighs* So much for a vacation, I AM GOING to London, so I DON"T have this problem!!!!!!
I feel kinda icky - it's more than just the nice German word problem. *sighs* This should learn me lesson, which lesson I don't know yet *laughs* Six hours my ass! *snicker*
*sighs* OK, furniture awaits, plus I think I want to hit KMart or Target, my brilliant sister didn't get my nephew a lunchbox yet. Dumbass.
Freaky.
Anyway.
The "plans" I had for the weekend - shot to hell.No painting, I just gave up on that whole idea. Barely any cleaning/moving. Since Marc is bailing on coming over, I dunno how the hell I'm moving the furniture. Especially the bed, which needs dismantling to move, and that mattress and box spring are FREAKY ass heavy. And the damn bookcases, even empty, suck big time ass. I think when Marc calls back I tell his ass get down here, I'll skip going to Club Hell tonight, and we'll move furniture.
So now, as if I didn't have enough, I'm off to the unfinished furniture store, to try and get a lingerie chest, and/or end tables. My look in the store I bought the bed in brought nothing useful. the nightstand that matches my bed has no storage. and, with my bed up on height extensions, doesn't come up high enough. I'm going to measure the height of the bed before I leave, something I forgot to do yesterday, so I know what I'm looking for. Oh, and it can't extend into the closet door area, either, must measure that too.
Then I'm getting crap for lunch. I love that I can use my debit card at Burger King and Wendy's! Today I prefer it, until I can come home and do the books, it's best I don't have any cash handy. Man did I run through that, I don't even know where!
Right, this is boring, at least I found the mail key on the floor! *laughs* The Unit just left, still confused as to why I'm not painting. Now that I'm hearing my nephew is freaking out about them going on vacation without him, I CERTAINLY can't paint now. That would involve me furniture being in another room for a couple of days, I have a feeling he'll be here with me half the time. *sighs* So much for a vacation, I AM GOING to London, so I DON"T have this problem!!!!!!
I feel kinda icky - it's more than just the nice German word problem. *sighs* This should learn me lesson, which lesson I don't know yet *laughs* Six hours my ass! *snicker*
*sighs* OK, furniture awaits, plus I think I want to hit KMart or Target, my brilliant sister didn't get my nephew a lunchbox yet. Dumbass.