every clock in here says something different and it's the story of our lives
I can't remember the last time I wrote something in here, but I don't know what else to do when I can't sleep and I don't want a cigarette. Someday I plan on falling on my ass and going swoosh down the driveway. But not yet. So far it's been other people. Today my bathroom got painted and now it's all fresh and white and the tub is bleachy clean. And I am very happy with the towel rack placement. I'm also a fan of the lights that he installed over the kitchen sink today. They're so cool that I caution people against looking directly at them when they're turned on. Miss Jasmine has to come and see now that the place is done because I still can't decide what to do about my pantry situation. Oh well. I really should try and sleep though because 8:00am isn't that far off.