scrubbing the kitchen floor. myvidaloca
saying stuff into the big microphone.
fishing broken glass out of the garbage disposal. What could possibly go wrong? Ack.
dealing with way too many pictures that have not been sorted/uploaded etc. why do I do this to myself.
did not get up until 7 today. That's like sleeping until noon in the real world.
park day, time to feed the ducks.
another all nighter with mini-me. Today I am in shark mode. Keep moving or keel over. Gah.
going to bed, with my terminal Laurie Berkner earworm. At least the songs change sometimes. *twitch*
shower time. That "nature" stuff is all hot and dirty. Who knew?