today, some people came over and brunched with me. It was niiiiice. My living room hasn't been this spacious all semester! why do i make eveyrthing look nice when i'm leaving?? i don't know. So, yeai put a blanket down on the floor and we had a little indoor picnic with waffles, eggs, crepes, and hashbrowns. and of course, mimosas.
since then i've been cleaning, washing dishes (the downside to having people over to eat food) packing, trying to write, clenning (ew, like cleaning out my fridge...idon'tevenwanna talkaboutit), packing, packing, trying to write..It's only a silly little 3 page essay, why am i having such a stupid time with it?
anyhow, i'm almost done with that.. still not done with packing, i'm the worst packer ever, it stresses the fuck out of me, and my bags always end up over the airline weight limit. and i have major shoe dilemmas. Most of my shoes could squash and average shoe, and so the transportation of them is rather annoying.
i'll never forget the time my bag was 5 or so pounds overweight, and i took out a boot and my art history book, and carried my boot around the airport as carryon. i wish i had 2 of everything, i hate lugging back and forth.
i'm probably taking the light rail to the airport tomorrow, so i especially don't want to have too much luggage. I usually take 2 50 pound bags, as big as me, home for my moth-long breaks.
I've seen SO many mice in my kitchen tonight. Why the sudden increase, my kitchen is cleaner than it usually is!! I've def. seen a fattyfat mouse a couple times, and then a little baby one, who is apparently very fond of Ramen. I caught the fucker chewing on a package in my lower cupboard last night, and thus realized the cupboards were not mice-proof, and i took my ramen out, and put the packs in a little box. aaaand, who did i see run out of said box just now? motherfucker won't quit.
i opted to stay in tonight, to get everything done, and to maybe play with my sewing machine, since i won't be taking it with me, and i've been wanting to fix/alter/make some clothes for a while, now.
on another note, my hands are really sort of fucked up, i thought i scalded myself from hot water, doing dishes, but it mightbe a combination of that, playing with too much oil paint and related solvents, and the dry weather. theyre red from my knuckles to mid-fingers, and they hurt.
going to go clean the rest of my kitchen so the mice have no reason to show up? i have some poison, but i dont think they eat it, and i always feel horrible putting it out.
since then i've been cleaning, washing dishes (the downside to having people over to eat food) packing, trying to write, clenning (ew, like cleaning out my fridge...idon'tevenwanna talkaboutit), packing, packing, trying to write..It's only a silly little 3 page essay, why am i having such a stupid time with it?
anyhow, i'm almost done with that.. still not done with packing, i'm the worst packer ever, it stresses the fuck out of me, and my bags always end up over the airline weight limit. and i have major shoe dilemmas. Most of my shoes could squash and average shoe, and so the transportation of them is rather annoying.
i'll never forget the time my bag was 5 or so pounds overweight, and i took out a boot and my art history book, and carried my boot around the airport as carryon. i wish i had 2 of everything, i hate lugging back and forth.
i'm probably taking the light rail to the airport tomorrow, so i especially don't want to have too much luggage. I usually take 2 50 pound bags, as big as me, home for my moth-long breaks.
I've seen SO many mice in my kitchen tonight. Why the sudden increase, my kitchen is cleaner than it usually is!! I've def. seen a fattyfat mouse a couple times, and then a little baby one, who is apparently very fond of Ramen. I caught the fucker chewing on a package in my lower cupboard last night, and thus realized the cupboards were not mice-proof, and i took my ramen out, and put the packs in a little box. aaaand, who did i see run out of said box just now? motherfucker won't quit.
i opted to stay in tonight, to get everything done, and to maybe play with my sewing machine, since i won't be taking it with me, and i've been wanting to fix/alter/make some clothes for a while, now.
on another note, my hands are really sort of fucked up, i thought i scalded myself from hot water, doing dishes, but it mightbe a combination of that, playing with too much oil paint and related solvents, and the dry weather. theyre red from my knuckles to mid-fingers, and they hurt.
going to go clean the rest of my kitchen so the mice have no reason to show up? i have some poison, but i dont think they eat it, and i always feel horrible putting it out.
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i hope that Miami is nice and warm!!!
i'll just sit here and watch my Miami Vice dvds