Stuff I did this weekend...
May. 21st, 2001 09:21 amWent to a lovley picnic, spoiled only my the *Massive* mosquito count this year. I was barbecuing, so I was the Main Dish that night.
*Scratch scratch*
Went to Art-a-Whirl.
Whistled a duet with a cute cockatiel in a shop.
Got really sore feet and a sunburn walking around all day. (didn't mind; I still don't.)
Bought tiles, homemade soap, and ribbon at various studios.
Ran into a couple of old coworkers in various studios and shops.
Did a bodacious amount of laundry.
Accidently got the cinnamon soap on my face. (Ayieeeee!!!)
Covered face with soothing stuff. (ahhhhhh...)
Watched too many cut-for-TV movies. (No A-Team this time, thank Crom.)
Scratched mosquito bites.
Smeared cream on mosquito bites.
Scratched mosquito bites and rubbed all the cream off. (Bad Maus!)
Dreamed of walking into a field of grass at twilight when I dropped off to sleep listening to the rain outside....
Ms Eff, wishing she was still in that dream...*Picks up paperwork and sighs.*
*Scratch scratch*
Went to Art-a-Whirl.
Whistled a duet with a cute cockatiel in a shop.
Got really sore feet and a sunburn walking around all day. (didn't mind; I still don't.)
Bought tiles, homemade soap, and ribbon at various studios.
Ran into a couple of old coworkers in various studios and shops.
Did a bodacious amount of laundry.
Accidently got the cinnamon soap on my face. (Ayieeeee!!!)
Covered face with soothing stuff. (ahhhhhh...)
Watched too many cut-for-TV movies. (No A-Team this time, thank Crom.)
Scratched mosquito bites.
Smeared cream on mosquito bites.
Scratched mosquito bites and rubbed all the cream off. (Bad Maus!)
Dreamed of walking into a field of grass at twilight when I dropped off to sleep listening to the rain outside....
Ms Eff, wishing she was still in that dream...*Picks up paperwork and sighs.*
T is for Torment, for Torture and Tease...
Date: 2001-05-21 08:36 am (UTC)Re: T is for Torment, for Torture and Tease...
Date: 2001-05-21 08:40 am (UTC)And good morning, sweetie!!! Your trip was good, no?
MS Eff. Woooohoooo, yi yi yiiihiiiiaaaaayaaaa, Creeepy Gih-hir....;)