Oy-freaking-vey
Oct. 24th, 2006 04:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sarahmichelefDecided not to work out because my head has been unhappy all day (due to the bump). Bending over hurts mightily. Feh.
At 2:40 I look up and go "oh CRAP it's 2:40, I haven't showered, and I was planning to make pasta sauce tonight. And I haven't gone to the store."
3 pm: done with shower. Grab the things that I have to mail out of the linen closet. Run downstairs to look up address for the package; GMail search doesn't work as quickly as I would like. Make shopping list in the car.
3:15 pm: At Target. Curse woman taking up entire envelope aisle contemplating her mailing needs. Grab padded envelope. Run to market aisle, discover that our normal fruit snacks are sold out; they have fruit string. I contemplate for 2 seconds - and grab the fruit string. TRex doesn't eat them all that often
3:30 pm: At postoffice. Address envelope, drop stuff in, use the machine to send it off tospanish_rhode.
3:45 pm: Arrive at Wegman's. Determine that I will not be making pasta sauce tonight. Acquire fresh basil, garlic, mushrooms, and 10 pounds of rice.
4:15 pm: home. Put away groceries, rinse dishes in sink, take out very stinky garbage, generally tidy up.
4:30 pm: Describe my afternoon on LJ.
Of course, the running around means that I didn't take M's shirts to the cleaner's or return the oodles of cans that need to go back.
Tonight is textile guild. Hopefully it will be relaxing and I won't be forced to go all homicidal on the geeks-in-cloaks-in-chief.
At 2:40 I look up and go "oh CRAP it's 2:40, I haven't showered, and I was planning to make pasta sauce tonight. And I haven't gone to the store."
3 pm: done with shower. Grab the things that I have to mail out of the linen closet. Run downstairs to look up address for the package; GMail search doesn't work as quickly as I would like. Make shopping list in the car.
3:15 pm: At Target. Curse woman taking up entire envelope aisle contemplating her mailing needs. Grab padded envelope. Run to market aisle, discover that our normal fruit snacks are sold out; they have fruit string. I contemplate for 2 seconds - and grab the fruit string. TRex doesn't eat them all that often
3:30 pm: At postoffice. Address envelope, drop stuff in, use the machine to send it off to
spanish_rhode.3:45 pm: Arrive at Wegman's. Determine that I will not be making pasta sauce tonight. Acquire fresh basil, garlic, mushrooms, and 10 pounds of rice.
4:15 pm: home. Put away groceries, rinse dishes in sink, take out very stinky garbage, generally tidy up.
4:30 pm: Describe my afternoon on LJ.
Of course, the running around means that I didn't take M's shirts to the cleaner's or return the oodles of cans that need to go back.
Tonight is textile guild. Hopefully it will be relaxing and I won't be forced to go all homicidal on the geeks-in-cloaks-in-chief.
