Apr. 8th, 2006
Six loads of laundry done, and I've swapped out summer clothes for winter. Last of the Christmas stuff is FINALLY put away, as are my suitcases. Got some rearrangement of furniture done in my room; still have a little shifting of things to do, but it's sufficient to not bug me. Most of the dishes are done. Didn't vacuum, but that's okay; I can do that tomorrow.
Got next to nothing done on my Washington Irving paper. :S I'm tempted to skip church to work on it, but I won't--it's Palm Sunday, fer Pete's sake, and Communion Sunday to boot. I'll just try to get up early enough to work on it before I leave and get right to it as soon after lunch (and nap) as I can. I'm taping EM:HE, so I just have to remember to switch tapes for War Stories.
And with a much cleaner apartment, I won't be so stressed about the clutter. :)
Oh, brother. Monitor's wierding out again. *headdesk* I really hope I don't have to replace it--CRTs at this size are almost impossible to find, and an LCD screen costs almost as much as a new TV.
BTW, if you haven't heard by now, tomorrow's EM:HE is a two-hour special with a twist--Ty apparently had to miss this mission, so he was replaced by... a frog and a Monkee. :D
(HT: M'land)
Right. Bed.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
EDIT: Whew. Gave myself a real scare there--thought I'd gotten so flustered this morning (ATM card inexplicably not working) that I'd left my checkbook and one of my good pens at the grocery store. Turns out they were just hiding under the phone book I'd pulled out when I called the bank.
Yeah, this morning was a little rough between that and finding out that the campus post office doesn't meter mail on Saturday. :P But it's all taken care of now, and I got to dust off some algebra skills while I was at it (trying to work out how many stamps of what kind I would need to put on the return envelope for a manuscript if I decide to just use stamps). So all's well that ends well.
And for once I managed to select only groceries that I could actually carry home without breaking my arms. :)
Got next to nothing done on my Washington Irving paper. :S I'm tempted to skip church to work on it, but I won't--it's Palm Sunday, fer Pete's sake, and Communion Sunday to boot. I'll just try to get up early enough to work on it before I leave and get right to it as soon after lunch (and nap) as I can. I'm taping EM:HE, so I just have to remember to switch tapes for War Stories.
And with a much cleaner apartment, I won't be so stressed about the clutter. :)
Oh, brother. Monitor's wierding out again. *headdesk* I really hope I don't have to replace it--CRTs at this size are almost impossible to find, and an LCD screen costs almost as much as a new TV.
BTW, if you haven't heard by now, tomorrow's EM:HE is a two-hour special with a twist--Ty apparently had to miss this mission, so he was replaced by... a frog and a Monkee. :D
(HT: M'land)
Right. Bed.
zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
EDIT: Whew. Gave myself a real scare there--thought I'd gotten so flustered this morning (ATM card inexplicably not working) that I'd left my checkbook and one of my good pens at the grocery store. Turns out they were just hiding under the phone book I'd pulled out when I called the bank.
Yeah, this morning was a little rough between that and finding out that the campus post office doesn't meter mail on Saturday. :P But it's all taken care of now, and I got to dust off some algebra skills while I was at it (trying to work out how many stamps of what kind I would need to put on the return envelope for a manuscript if I decide to just use stamps). So all's well that ends well.
And for once I managed to select only groceries that I could actually carry home without breaking my arms. :)