drea

Nadie est aqu. Seriously. It's a desert here at Redpath Reserves, which is good in many ways (such as less time spent talking to people, more time spent wasting time on the glorious internet) but crappy because I forgot my leisure book, and any study materials I may have wanted, and one can only Google "oversize buttplugs" so many times before boredom sets in.That's why I'm updating I guess. Yep. Indulging my boredom. I also ate a bag of pretzels as my dinner and I try like a mofo to avoid eating that kind of crap, but I had no choice. A lovely egg-filled breakfast left me with no appetite until I got to work, and that really was the only thing left to eat. Bluh.

And now, a story about the small baby and the fat gray. The other day I made myself some steamed broccoli to go with my pizza, and after putting the brocolli in the collander, I left the brocoli filled collander in the sink, and sat at the table with my book, waiting for my pizza to finish. Like a flash of tabby-coloured lightning, the small baby jumped on to the sink, leaned over, grabbed a piece of brocoli and trotted out of the room, returning momentarily with the fat gray in tow. They proceeded not to eat it, but to sniff the brocoli and bat it around until there were small pieces of brocoli everywhere. Then they lost interest. Then I had to clean it up.
Speaking of which, I cleaned my kitchen floor with a bleach/water solution, and the bleach smell gave me this awful headache. I fell asleep on the couch for two hours and didn't even get a chance to run. I also ate next to nothing today, so I guess that's a good thing. I should use those hippy organic lack-of-chemical smell cleaning products, but I have too little money and too much self respect for that. Only 45 minutes to go. YESSS!