![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
Saturday afternoon
Apr. 13th, 2002 03:40 pmI should be working on a certain amount of site text, but I'm not. Muahhaa. It's hard to find things to be motivated about on Saturdays. Everyone else is out of town, the television schedule is off, and it feels like I should be out doing things. Didn't want to go to Lucasville (flea market) though, especially if Magnus and I might go tomorrow. Besides, I haven't found anything the last few times I've been. That's where the parents are.
Oh, I didn't post at all yesterday. Imagine that. I thought I did in the afternoon. Anyway, the day wasn't all that special. I was invited to Pizza Hut with the parents, but declined because I had a leftover burrito waiting, and didn't feel much like pizza anyway. I started on laundry, but didn't get much of anywhere with that. I looked for travel stuff and sent a long email to Lisa. (Which is probably why I didn't post. I tend to write for a while and then feel like I've said it all already. hehe.) I went outside and visited with the parents a while, and Mom and I planted some yuccas in front of the house, and then Dad and I cleaned and washed my car real quick before they left the shop. He'd been doing their vehicles. I made Sloppy Joes for dinner, and we tried a can of German Potato Salad that we decided to try to see if it was the sameish as this thing that he liked in Sweden.. it was the nastiest thing I've had in a while.. he didn't think it was horrible, but not good either. We watched stand-up comedians on Comedy Central, and that was fun. I actually started my cross-stitch again and almost completely finished it. There's a small row of text at the bottom and that's all that's left. I kept thinking things were crawling on me, though, and finally got freaked out enough to go shower before bed.. something I don't do very often. It helped somewhat.. not sure what that was about.
Oh, how neat. Someone just replied to one of my posts on Amerikanska to ask me if my father-in-law was named Erik and worked in Kista. Then he said that he worked with an Erik Yayer who went to his son's wedding in Kentucky last summer. The internet is soo neat.
My head is toying with the idea of hurting. I would vastly prefer it decide not to. I just noticed it was hot in here, though, and turned on the air, and it's feeling a little better. I'm talking to Lisa on ICQ, haven't talked to her in a while. Her birthday is next Saturday, which means that mine is in three weeks. Yay. :)
Oh, I didn't post at all yesterday. Imagine that. I thought I did in the afternoon. Anyway, the day wasn't all that special. I was invited to Pizza Hut with the parents, but declined because I had a leftover burrito waiting, and didn't feel much like pizza anyway. I started on laundry, but didn't get much of anywhere with that. I looked for travel stuff and sent a long email to Lisa. (Which is probably why I didn't post. I tend to write for a while and then feel like I've said it all already. hehe.) I went outside and visited with the parents a while, and Mom and I planted some yuccas in front of the house, and then Dad and I cleaned and washed my car real quick before they left the shop. He'd been doing their vehicles. I made Sloppy Joes for dinner, and we tried a can of German Potato Salad that we decided to try to see if it was the sameish as this thing that he liked in Sweden.. it was the nastiest thing I've had in a while.. he didn't think it was horrible, but not good either. We watched stand-up comedians on Comedy Central, and that was fun. I actually started my cross-stitch again and almost completely finished it. There's a small row of text at the bottom and that's all that's left. I kept thinking things were crawling on me, though, and finally got freaked out enough to go shower before bed.. something I don't do very often. It helped somewhat.. not sure what that was about.
Oh, how neat. Someone just replied to one of my posts on Amerikanska to ask me if my father-in-law was named Erik and worked in Kista. Then he said that he worked with an Erik Yayer who went to his son's wedding in Kentucky last summer. The internet is soo neat.
My head is toying with the idea of hurting. I would vastly prefer it decide not to. I just noticed it was hot in here, though, and turned on the air, and it's feeling a little better. I'm talking to Lisa on ICQ, haven't talked to her in a while. Her birthday is next Saturday, which means that mine is in three weeks. Yay. :)
