It took me an hour and forty-five minutes to get from work to the damn grocery store near my bloody house.
:-P
Rush-hour + snow = fucking stupid.
I'm taking the 97 next time. :-P
On a happier note, I have:
- Metal Hammer (for Paul's stocking)
- A load of laundry already in the washer
- A shiny, new-to-me copy of "Vice Versa: Bisexuality and the Eroticism of Everyday Life" to read
- Home-made soup thawing in the kitchen for dinner, and a loaf of garlic bread waiting to bake
- ***A lovely little card from Miss Hyel*** ( :-D !!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! :-D)
- Annie Lennox on the cd-player
- Orange thread with-which to sew the leaves onto my mother's bag (using the machine, ideally, as that will take much less time)
So things are not actually all that bad. :-)
Tonight: Sewing. Possibly cookies. Possibly more laundry (although that bit's unlikely).
Tomorrow: My office luncheon. Wwork = over @ 1:30. Woohoo! :-D
:-P
Rush-hour + snow = fucking stupid.
I'm taking the 97 next time. :-P
On a happier note, I have:
- Metal Hammer (for Paul's stocking)
- A load of laundry already in the washer
- A shiny, new-to-me copy of "Vice Versa: Bisexuality and the Eroticism of Everyday Life" to read
- Home-made soup thawing in the kitchen for dinner, and a loaf of garlic bread waiting to bake
- ***A lovely little card from Miss Hyel*** ( :-D !!! Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! :-D)
- Annie Lennox on the cd-player
- Orange thread with-which to sew the leaves onto my mother's bag (using the machine, ideally, as that will take much less time)
So things are not actually all that bad. :-)
Tonight: Sewing. Possibly cookies. Possibly more laundry (although that bit's unlikely).
Tomorrow: My office luncheon. Wwork = over @ 1:30. Woohoo! :-D