Houses, dreams, and the need for Cinnamon Rolls...

Aug 25, 2007 10:13

I think I need a bath, because I'm dying for a cimmon roll, and I think I'll use my cinnamon roll bubble bath instead.

I had weird dreams about me fixing up houses. It was a bit odd, mostly as I've been thinking a lot about it the last couple of years. THe time has come, and all that jazz. But there are lots of things to consider, a) the fact I'm still not making oodles of money, though I'm making more than I did in coding, and b) the other things going on in my life, and c) the housing market is going bust. So I sort of ignore the desire for a while, I think it's best. But still....sniffle.

Today I'm working on blasted paper, and hoping the mechanic gets free to work on my baby. He says later today, but he's working on his own car too, and I understand that. Hard to be a mobile mechanic if you can't be mobile. Then I think I'll plan a bath, and later perhaps go out with Jessica. Besides, I need Walts email to ask some questions concerning my paper. I just want it done by now.

Started In Cold Blood last night, and it's a rather riveting book. Besides, it's near my beloved Frankie's home of Garden City, Kansas. Mwahahahaha. Must email her about that. Still, Truman Capote had a knack for really creating a situation where you felt such empathy for everything going on, it really is riviting good.

I need my car fixed, so I can visit you people! *sniffle*

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