2010-12-12:
Well, what a week it's been. A week of solitude. Meditation. Playing Solitaire till dawn with a deck of 51. Smoking Cigarets and watching Captain Kangaroo, don't tell me I've nothing to do!
Hardly any actual work, however. Like, one job a day? That's why I didn't write, just nothing much to report. I have finished Mizzy's gift with some advice from Mom, thanks mom. Touched up the paint, found a good box, wrapped, done. Wrapped grandma's gift too. Went to see her on Friday for the usual fun.
Speaking of fun, here's a new Garfield Without!
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And a kitty! I'm not sure this will work, let's see what happens.
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Click it I guess.
Found a movie I've been looking for and got it to DVD. However, it's widescreen, and the subtitles are kind of small, so maybe the person will have to come here to watch it. That would be fine.
Saturday was Game Day, a bit of a rough start, but we did some things. Somehow a real vampire got woken up, so it's up to us to put him down. Also brought cake because the week before Mizzy said she wanted cake and I am a slave to her every whim so *shhhhh* don't tell her. Also helped him move his bed to where I said it should be when we set it up "do you really want to block that outlet?" But okay, whatever. Neil is coming in next week so I'll see him again soon.
Moved my larger speakers in front of us rather then behind as we sit on the couch, and then had Dad over to watch Iron Man 2.
Most of Friday I read a Harry Potter fanfic, Harry Potter and the methods of Rationality. It's very, very good. Very funny, and changes Harry's past a bit to see what would happen. Give it a read... IF YOU DARE!
Squeaker knows he is not be up trying to paw through the screen on Laser's cage because he will immediately jump down if I get near him and he is up there. Odd how this continues to happen, at some point you would think he would associate getting up there with me coming in the room and stop altogether. But that's asking a lot, I know.
Snow has totally smashed my front bushes down so the lights are all squished, making it look like, well, crap. Ah well.
The only truly bizarre job this week was good old Sylvia, the major problem being, she did not take the film off the print head, making her printer not work. Nice job.
And I have yet to do my paperwork, what a slacker.
Full day tomorrow, one for friday and one for Tuesday. Or maybe Wednesday, I forget. 31 minutes away. Ugh.
Suzanne had a bad week, she didn't even write me except when I wrote her to ask if she forgot about me. She promised to write later.