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I hate gray rainy days, but I hate them more when they're merely gray days threatening rain... It was all close and hot when I woke up and it felt all pressure-y all day, like the air was trying to suffocate me. It's actually better now that the rain is coming down.
Anyway, Concentration shot all day. Trying to salvage some of it this evening, watching Deadwood, and listening to the rain. Keeping an eye on the sweetheart's flight back in a background tab. Like I said to him earlier, I don't trust planes with people I love on em to behave themselves on their own.
Tomorrow, I'm meeting Amanda, Alé and Alé's friend in the city, and then we're going to the Museum of Natural History for the day. (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ggirl, btw, rocks for hooking us up with passes.) I am fully expecting to be thoroughly exhausted and footsore by the time we're done. Expecting to see that entire building in one day is foolhardy at best and suicidal by walking at worst, but WE WILL VALIENTLY MAKE THE EFFORT lol. After that, heading to PA with them for the weekend.
Dad's cat has discovered yarn. Unfortunately, the yarn in question is in my hair. I now have to put my hair up when I'm working because I run the risk of the nape of my neck getting gouged if I turn my head too quick. The trials of being a human cat toy. Can't really fault the cat, earlier I took a half an hour to finish up The Pillow Book of Lady Wisteria, and immediately there was a distinctive floof of heavy bruiser cat curling up for a nap in the small of my back and then the needlepricks of LOVE. *sigh* Truth of the universe, masochists make the best cat lovers.
Kick these little saurian bastards into hatching, will ya?
Anyway, Concentration shot all day. Trying to salvage some of it this evening, watching Deadwood, and listening to the rain. Keeping an eye on the sweetheart's flight back in a background tab. Like I said to him earlier, I don't trust planes with people I love on em to behave themselves on their own.
Tomorrow, I'm meeting Amanda, Alé and Alé's friend in the city, and then we're going to the Museum of Natural History for the day. (
ggirl, btw, rocks for hooking us up with passes.) I am fully expecting to be thoroughly exhausted and footsore by the time we're done. Expecting to see that entire building in one day is foolhardy at best and suicidal by walking at worst, but WE WILL VALIENTLY MAKE THE EFFORT lol. After that, heading to PA with them for the weekend.Dad's cat has discovered yarn. Unfortunately, the yarn in question is in my hair. I now have to put my hair up when I'm working because I run the risk of the nape of my neck getting gouged if I turn my head too quick. The trials of being a human cat toy. Can't really fault the cat, earlier I took a half an hour to finish up The Pillow Book of Lady Wisteria, and immediately there was a distinctive floof of heavy bruiser cat curling up for a nap in the small of my back and then the needlepricks of LOVE. *sigh* Truth of the universe, masochists make the best cat lovers.
Kick these little saurian bastards into hatching, will ya?
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Date: 2009-07-24 02:17 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2009-07-24 05:18 pm (UTC)From:QFT
::goes back to checking scalp for bleeding after Gray-Gray decided to kneed it while we were napping together::