Grapefruit juice between my toes
Literally.
Yesterday I thought was going good. I found a new comic book at the library that I checked out called "Halo and Sprocket", and I'm actually making progress on my non-fiction project. I got to class on time, bought a set of books for very cheap at the used book store, and inked my Hades pic. Then, I'm sitting at my computer desk around midnight and I see a spider crawling on the wall behind my screen.
EEEEEEEEK!
I run to the bathroom to get the flyswatter, move the screen and try to swat at the creepy crawly gross and HUGE thing. And the glass of grapefruit juice at my desk falls over and soaks my keyboard, mouse, and feet.
fuck.
I cleaned up as much of it as I could by when I woke up this morning the desk and keyboard was still sticky and the mouse didn't work. So now I either have to find a new mouse or take this one apart and see if I can clean it.
April Fool's Day sucks. And I still don't know if I killed the spider.
Anyway, I got so frustrated yesterday that I'm going to take it out on my room when I get home. Yes, its Spring Cleanin' time folks... and I'm fucking pissed as Hell.
Yesterday I thought was going good. I found a new comic book at the library that I checked out called "Halo and Sprocket", and I'm actually making progress on my non-fiction project. I got to class on time, bought a set of books for very cheap at the used book store, and inked my Hades pic. Then, I'm sitting at my computer desk around midnight and I see a spider crawling on the wall behind my screen.
EEEEEEEEK!
I run to the bathroom to get the flyswatter, move the screen and try to swat at the creepy crawly gross and HUGE thing. And the glass of grapefruit juice at my desk falls over and soaks my keyboard, mouse, and feet.
fuck.
I cleaned up as much of it as I could by when I woke up this morning the desk and keyboard was still sticky and the mouse didn't work. So now I either have to find a new mouse or take this one apart and see if I can clean it.
April Fool's Day sucks. And I still don't know if I killed the spider.
Anyway, I got so frustrated yesterday that I'm going to take it out on my room when I get home. Yes, its Spring Cleanin' time folks... and I'm fucking pissed as Hell.