Point-Form
Nov. 14th, 2006 10:27 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Past:
-bought used pottery wheel. Awesome-cool-wonderful. Need to buy clay and set it up. Pottery is my zen practice.
-love baby rats. Can't keep Aragorn, six year old boy will be super-excited to have him and has been waiting six months.
-Lightening preggers. Should pop Friday/Saturday. Is huge.
-May import black-eyed-white (hopefully dumbo velvteen) from outside the Pacific Northwest for Silver's next litter in a bunch of months.
-House is clean, place for shoes, it r0x0rz.
-Juggler almost killed himself by not respecting the ocean. Hah. It is so bigger than you, bud.
-Best food weekend ever. Doughnuts, turkey soup, roast chicken, bacon, french toast, mint green tea, orange juice, can't remember it all.
-work week: busy, not ridiculous.
-caught up with CrazyChris. Happy. Missed him.
-No Sin City. Low-key, had bad episode of body-suckiness in searching for clothing. Note to self: Banshee, fucker, they don't mind that my breasts are 'nonexistent'.
-Met hot girl.
-Many shocks on Sunday, brother going to Japan in a year for a long long time, and then to the maritimes to do shipbuilding; I found a pottery wheel I could afford; I missed Happy Day; I learned I really couldn't keep Aragorn-baby-rat too, and one other shock I got over surprisingly quickly. Bounced back, yay.
Present:
-warm, happy, good sex, baby rats, bed, old familiar books, food. Still no fridge. Wonderful people. Contacts sticky-feeling.
Future:
-karaoke at vet's hall tomorrow after long work-day. Coffee at the Grind in the space between.
-K-OS on Thursday w/ Nick? Exciting. Dancing! Gateway hip-hop drug.
-Maybe do local permaculture networking, yay me!
-Friday maybe more doughnuts or shelf-making. Mrr.
-Saturday wheel should be up-and-running, last day with baby rats, possibly new baby rats by then. Completion of low-key-ish week.
-Sunday meet'n'greet with baby rats at Lizzy's, I lose them except for my Angel and for Silver, I cry, I meet the people who will get them, hopefully see April.
Haha. Time, you say?
-bought used pottery wheel. Awesome-cool-wonderful. Need to buy clay and set it up. Pottery is my zen practice.
-love baby rats. Can't keep Aragorn, six year old boy will be super-excited to have him and has been waiting six months.
-Lightening preggers. Should pop Friday/Saturday. Is huge.
-May import black-eyed-white (hopefully dumbo velvteen) from outside the Pacific Northwest for Silver's next litter in a bunch of months.
-House is clean, place for shoes, it r0x0rz.
-Juggler almost killed himself by not respecting the ocean. Hah. It is so bigger than you, bud.
-Best food weekend ever. Doughnuts, turkey soup, roast chicken, bacon, french toast, mint green tea, orange juice, can't remember it all.
-work week: busy, not ridiculous.
-caught up with CrazyChris. Happy. Missed him.
-No Sin City. Low-key, had bad episode of body-suckiness in searching for clothing. Note to self: Banshee, fucker, they don't mind that my breasts are 'nonexistent'.
-Met hot girl.
-Many shocks on Sunday, brother going to Japan in a year for a long long time, and then to the maritimes to do shipbuilding; I found a pottery wheel I could afford; I missed Happy Day; I learned I really couldn't keep Aragorn-baby-rat too, and one other shock I got over surprisingly quickly. Bounced back, yay.
Present:
-warm, happy, good sex, baby rats, bed, old familiar books, food. Still no fridge. Wonderful people. Contacts sticky-feeling.
Future:
-karaoke at vet's hall tomorrow after long work-day. Coffee at the Grind in the space between.
-K-OS on Thursday w/ Nick? Exciting. Dancing! Gateway hip-hop drug.
-Maybe do local permaculture networking, yay me!
-Friday maybe more doughnuts or shelf-making. Mrr.
-Saturday wheel should be up-and-running, last day with baby rats, possibly new baby rats by then. Completion of low-key-ish week.
-Sunday meet'n'greet with baby rats at Lizzy's, I lose them except for my Angel and for Silver, I cry, I meet the people who will get them, hopefully see April.
Haha. Time, you say?