scrawls.

scrawls

still cheaper than therapy*

12.7.04

found a tick on the dog yesterday. Forgot to call mom again. She'll live. tired - it was a long weekend. fucking work. but next weekend is m's real canoe race. finally. and i get to go on saturday at least (though i think i'll have to be back at work probably on sunday afternoon or so. but i can go down fri. night and drive around with all the other captains, or since i'm not really a captain, drive around with all the captains and other assorted hangers-on, all day saturday, and see all the silly people go over the dam and all the cray-zay big-ass boats go half-over the dam and all the slightly saner people (who are still bonkers enough to do a 263 mile canoe race) go around. and i can hang out and drive around saturday nite, too.) but ... people wonder why i hate my job. Fuck 'em.

also if i have to be at work while m is canoeing, i can't be home repainting rooms while he's gone. but i *can* borrow his birthday-present. the one i'm interested in anyway. ah, that reminds me - need to borrow a glue stick from work. and hit hobby lobby again. For two different reasons. Related, sort of (they both have red in them), but different. should have realized i'd need decent glue.

take note: this is the first actual destruction of an old t-shirt of m's. And sanctioned, at that. others, i've just hidden. and even then he finds them sometimes. (i hide them in between the other 60 t-shirts he has but never wears, and i could try harder, but then i'd be psycho.) and the t-shirt destruction is for a good cause - the same one as the glue stick, as it happens. Though i'm thinking that spray-adhesive stuff they always use on Trading Spaces might really be better. maybe if they have it at hobby lobby i'll get some. Bet they do.

Labels: camping, house

scrawled @ 14:10