Phoning & Busy-ness.

[greenstorm]

I need to call some people. I've been out of phone-touch. These people are:

* A client re: work Mon/Tues
* Estry (she needs soup)
* Mom
* Mark re: fishtank (!!!)
* Dawn re: work Wednesday

I'm mostly writing this list so I remember it, cause it's 7:30 am on a Sunday and that's not a time I can call-- although 7:30 weekend mornings are the only time I have to call people, lately. Hmph.

I need to do some things like price fishtanks (a small hospital tank, a replacement for the big tank) and buckets, etc, for the fishtank. I need to see if the stand comes with it.

I need to make sure Chris... eh, I want to make sure Chris is taking care of himself and all tucked somewhere warm with something hot to drink.

I need to come back home here for Thanksgiving dinner.

I need to rearrange my room to accomodate the fishtank-- dresser needs to go in the closet, which means I need to unpack a box or two, and possibly get some shelves up. Then I need to get the bed wherever Troy and Nina want it.

Need is such an interesting word, isn't it?

I need to select clothing to wear to Chris' mom's tomorrow.

I want to read a little more 'Brave New World' cause... well, I haven't read it yet, and now there's a copy in my posession.

I want to test the little betta tank that Juggler and I made last night (so much fun! The solvent thingy behaves in cool ways) to be sure it doesn't leak.

I want to frequent many fish stores.

I want warm feet.

I want to stop waking up so early, so I can enjoy the snuggling-up morning phase of being with people, but that's just not happening. I'm all bouncy and full of energy right now. I want to move furniture, but it's been pointed out that my bedroom is right above Troy and Nina's. Oops.

It looks like a good morning to go running, actually...

Comments

[(Anonymous)]

Yarg, I am home, you are awake, you are not here or talking to me. Yarg, I makes no sense because I have not slept.

-C

Phone me.

[estrellada.livejournal.com]

sometime this afternoon, _locke and I are going to to salmonness.
call me if you're free

my lungs are clearer, which is good.

your plants and bikes miss you; they're reasonably un-buried, when will you pick them up?

all tired and point form and miss you

me

Lots more room

[koppermoon.livejournal.com]

Now that I took my couch away. The last of your laundry is due to arrive w/ zargon.