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That's me and Ouzo at this weekend. We're sitting on the couch chillin'.
Wait, no. I moved and disturbed the fert. He left. Fickle pickle. ;)
Yesterday was a nice combination of work and play. The work was generally puttering around the house cleaning. The previous tenants obviously did not spend much time doing housework. I'm not a clean freak, so that's saying something. I actually scrubbed the walls in the bathroom. They weren't filthy or anything. They'd clearly been through some wear and tear, and the resulting smudges and marks were bugging me. Looks much better now. Today I think I'll tackle the windows. Blargh.
The play part was crossing_lostrp (duh), playing with Ouzo, introducing the Ooze to my neighbor, taking my bike out for a spin, and going to my neighbor's cookout. The supermarket is a five minute bike ride from my house, complete with a bike lane! It was beautiful out, so I enjoyed a quick trip to the store to pick up stuff for the cookout.
The cookout itself was fun. L (my neighbor) is a vet student, as are many of her friends. It's a good thing that I've had lots of pets and research medical problems, 'cause I can keep up with most of their conversations. My other neighbors brought their baby son. He actually *slept* through all of the loud conversation! It was unreal.
Uh-oh. It got quiet. Better check on the Ooze.
Wait, no. I moved and disturbed the fert. He left. Fickle pickle. ;)
Yesterday was a nice combination of work and play. The work was generally puttering around the house cleaning. The previous tenants obviously did not spend much time doing housework. I'm not a clean freak, so that's saying something. I actually scrubbed the walls in the bathroom. They weren't filthy or anything. They'd clearly been through some wear and tear, and the resulting smudges and marks were bugging me. Looks much better now. Today I think I'll tackle the windows. Blargh.
The play part was crossing_lostrp (duh), playing with Ouzo, introducing the Ooze to my neighbor, taking my bike out for a spin, and going to my neighbor's cookout. The supermarket is a five minute bike ride from my house, complete with a bike lane! It was beautiful out, so I enjoyed a quick trip to the store to pick up stuff for the cookout.
The cookout itself was fun. L (my neighbor) is a vet student, as are many of her friends. It's a good thing that I've had lots of pets and research medical problems, 'cause I can keep up with most of their conversations. My other neighbors brought their baby son. He actually *slept* through all of the loud conversation! It was unreal.
Uh-oh. It got quiet. Better check on the Ooze.