Pfoowie...
I finally did my huge pile of dishes!
It took about an hour and a half. Now I can stop worrying when the doorbell rings in case someone wants to actually come in. They always have to go trough the kitchen to get to my livingroom.
Though the other day I was still in my Snoopy flannel pyjamas at 15.30 (also slightly embarrassing)when there were some old ladies at the door. It seemed harmless enough with old ladies so I opened the door..turns out they were some of those Jehova's witnesses. Don't they retire ever? Do they get rolled upto doors in wheelchairs when they are 90?
Is this a strategy? (who will keep the door closed for old ladies)
The lady was as aggressive as any of the others though she was momentarily perturbed by my lack of being dressed. I guess that gave me the slight opportunity to get rid of her fast, despite her pushing a little biblebook in my face. How can they think anyone can derive a clear picture of quotes from the bible anyway? It makes no sense on it's own.
My three loads of laundry are folded (haphazardly) and my bed has been changed. I still have the floors to clean, Speedy/buldozer managed to tip over a huge hamper which knocked over my glass of tea. It wasn't even a small glass, it's half a liter of tea in a thick glass mug. The last time it was pushed onto the floor wasn't even dry yet.
Just when you think, well I've had cats all my life they can't really surprise me anymore I get stuck with these odd ones. What cat is so obsessed with wrecking stuff?
Tomorrow my brother is going to show me his new place. It's going to be so easy with him down the street from me, yay! So much opportunity for things we haven't been able to do for ages.
~Iflie
It took about an hour and a half. Now I can stop worrying when the doorbell rings in case someone wants to actually come in. They always have to go trough the kitchen to get to my livingroom.
Though the other day I was still in my Snoopy flannel pyjamas at 15.30 (also slightly embarrassing)when there were some old ladies at the door. It seemed harmless enough with old ladies so I opened the door..turns out they were some of those Jehova's witnesses. Don't they retire ever? Do they get rolled upto doors in wheelchairs when they are 90?
Is this a strategy? (who will keep the door closed for old ladies)
The lady was as aggressive as any of the others though she was momentarily perturbed by my lack of being dressed. I guess that gave me the slight opportunity to get rid of her fast, despite her pushing a little biblebook in my face. How can they think anyone can derive a clear picture of quotes from the bible anyway? It makes no sense on it's own.
My three loads of laundry are folded (haphazardly) and my bed has been changed. I still have the floors to clean, Speedy/buldozer managed to tip over a huge hamper which knocked over my glass of tea. It wasn't even a small glass, it's half a liter of tea in a thick glass mug. The last time it was pushed onto the floor wasn't even dry yet.
Just when you think, well I've had cats all my life they can't really surprise me anymore I get stuck with these odd ones. What cat is so obsessed with wrecking stuff?
Tomorrow my brother is going to show me his new place. It's going to be so easy with him down the street from me, yay! So much opportunity for things we haven't been able to do for ages.
~Iflie