Jun. 8th, 2007

framlingem: (huh?)
That Funny Farm puzzle is eating my soul. Help, help, I'm trapped in a box of webs.
framlingem: (yoda's kung-fu)
Ahahaha.

I have managed to take my room, in between mad bouts of Funny Farm brainstorming, from hip-deep in rubbish and laundry and general mess to a mere knee deep. Tomorrow, it will be fit for vacuuming, and may even be dusted if I'm feeling adventurous.

(I am a slob. I freely admit this. But the room was getting nasty, even by my admittedly low standards.)

I almost hope it rains tomorrow. Because if it's sunny, Mr. and Mrs. Roommates and I will be headed up Signal Hill for a picnic, and frankly if it's a choice between that and cleaning I will pick the picnic any day of the week, and I really do need to clean.

I also want to go to WalMart (spawn of the devil, yes, but it's cheap. When I earn more I'll be a more responsible citizen of the planet.) and get some plastic drawer units, and Staples has a sale on RAM this weekend. That's a whole-day trip, though, really.

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