weasel check
May. 16th, 2004 06:37 pmNothing exciting here -- just a quick memory dump.
Friday night,
fudjo came to visit, and we chatted while he made a cheesy flier for a laundromat (quick freelance job) on my computer. I remarked that no laundromat in the country had an American flag on its flier before 9/11. Why not just have a little picture of World Trade Center people torn open and burned alive?
Saturday I slept in, worked out, did laundry, enjoyed the weather, installed my air conditioner, slept some more, tooled around the house, and then went to
mrzero-and-
atalanta's for a random little gathering. Their place is so comfortable -- they've applied a relaxed, warm, Ikea-flavored aesthetic.
Today I slept in, bought stuff (plastic drinking cups; paper cups to sprout sunflowers in; two new pillows, because I destroyed the not-yet-old ones in the washing machine (They said machine washable!); rechargeable AAA batteries for the Palm IIIxe
silentq gave me (!); trash bags; a little strip of foam to seal the window over my air conditioner; soy milk; seven little clay flowerpots and one big one (to crack into shards and decorate Fluffy's tank with)). I won't work out today, because my back is mad about sleeping with no pillows last night.
This evening I checked up on the weasels, as promised. I brought them a paper groceries bag to play with. They were thankful and silly.
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Date: 2004-05-17 01:11 am (UTC)I thought you wrote "choked the weasel" at first glance.
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Date: 2004-05-17 02:07 am (UTC)Yeah, that's true. I remember how freaked out the falafel guys were. In such cases, it's morbid, but not tasteless.
I thought you wrote "choked the weasel" at first glance.
This ain't that kinda journal, young man.
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Date: 2004-05-17 02:48 am (UTC)Bless you, sir! :-)
washing pillows
Date: 2004-05-17 01:45 am (UTC)