Creeping Through The Cellar Door (none_too_subtle) wrote,
Creeping Through The Cellar Door

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Freshhhhhhhh as a Daisy

Ahhhhhh the smell of clean laundry floating in an invisible cloud throughout the condo. It's official: Every piece of clothing in this house -- including linens, table clothes, napkins, tennis shoes, K's schtuff, etc. -- has either been washed or cleaned.

The Joy!

Loverly smells and girl schtuff
Heh. Laundry shouldn't make me that happy. Maybe those Zoloft are kickin' in and really working for a change. Wouldn't that be somethin'? :D Plus today I took a little time to 'girl' myself. Had to literally cut my nails down because they started resembling Freddy Krueger's claws =O =) I almost painted them, but was slapped back into reality. The other girl schtuff will remain unmentioned. :)

Can't type anymore; my right arm is totally incapacitated. Heh. That'll teach me for playing that fargin' game :/ :I

Got a call from an old flame late this afternoon. Brought back o so fond memories. Wow. Can't believe it's been this long since we've seen one another. So "M" and I are going to have lunch Thursday. He's just in Montgomery, so it's not a big deal for him to hop up here. He can always find an excuse to come to the ham, as he works for the Department of Education. Should be tres cool. Can't wait to catch up on what's been happening with him. Plus, he's oooo so very nice on the eyes; he used to model, and still does a lot of personality work. Great voice, gorgeous, smart...*sigh.* Yeah, okay. It's JUST LUNCH. Hey! I deserve some male goodness every once in awhile, eh? Plus he looks sooo yummy, I'll be proud to be seen with 'em in public :) There's that. Watch me back out of it. Umhm. I know me; I'm too predictable.

Okay, back to it. I have some schtuff that I swore would get done today, and so I'm back at it until I can't take it anymore. :D

I really really REALLY need a serious deep-tissue massage. Er, bad. COME ON PEEPAL! ONE of you guys has to live fairly close and have strong fingers :)

...and before I forget...

Earth To Terry Young...Come In, Terry...


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