Apr 30, 2006 13:15
A weekend of thinking about remodeling. It's the best because it's not my house, so I get all the fun of offering up ideas and shopping for countertops, but none of the annoyance of actually having to ask questions about installation, or coming up with the money to pay for it. Also, I'm just not ready for that level of commitment with Home Depot.
Which brings me to the idea that I enjoy having a permanent bag packed. And how I don't think I'll ever be able to commit to a situation that isn't temporary renting. I don't suppose that's terrible, so long as I can have cats. My backpack has changes of clothes, toilettries, and various other necessities. I'm not sure why it's comforting. It isn't as if I plan to up and leave one of these days, but it's nice to fantasize about just waking up one morning and getting on a bus to nowhere. Also, if there's a zombie attack, I'll still have some clean clothes and shampoo for a few days before the inevitable apocalypse that follows. I'll be a zombie, but I'll have clean hair.
Mmm, Elmer's food. And then, who knows what. I am like the wind. :D
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