sistawendy: me in a Gorey vamp costume with the back of my hand to my forehead (hand staple forehead)
sistawendy ([personal profile] sistawendy) wrote2009-09-01 08:41 pm

first world problems & solutions

The empty box to my air mattress, which I last used at )'(, was mysteriously in the way as I parked my bike in the garage this evening. My stuff, it mocks me. Naturally I had to run around in a frenzy until I found my air mattress, snug in its bin awaiting the next trip to the playa. Or, perhaps, a ravey thing in the wilderness east of the Abbey? Hmm!
M'boy has started school, which means he and I are both getting up earlier. I made the mistake of opening the infocrack Economist last night at bedtime. I'm halfway to the floor as I type.
Figs fresh off the tree are divine. Figs moldy off the tree because you waited too long to check it aren't so much.
The Puppigrrl's breathing has become labored even when it isn't hot. I've known for some time she has an enlarged heart.

On the other hand, I've learned that my commute is about to get shorter by at least half in less than two months. It'll be twenty (20) mostly flat minutes each way by bicycle, baybee, close to [livejournal.com profile] schmi unless she's moved. I've achieved an optimal commute. Can I get a hell yeah?
Enough thrifting for now. I need something new, if cheap. This month's shopping trip for everyday girl clothes is either Targét or Frederico's in Redmond; I won't be crushed if no one wants to come with me.
No plans for the weekend yet. I'm thinking that isn't a bad thing, oddly enough.

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