Life lesson #somethingorother

8:30pm(ish) is not the time of day to drink a large mug of "Dicea super strong Ethiopian coffee" no matter how chilled you are.

It's now 2:30 am, I've finished my book of the day and I'm wide awake.

Damnit.

Weekly challange to me

( The Monthly Status Meeting )

Weekly Writing Challenge

It's Thursday again.

The topic this week is: Truth

I don't think so

S: "Tina I think it's your mom on the phone for you."
ME: "God I hope not. The woman's beed dead for 5 months"

Turns out it was a wrong number.

progress on a Thursday night

I came home and actually did something!

I picked up the apartment kitchen. Threw out a LOT of stuff and started packing. Most of the plastic/tupperware is tossed in a box. I'm not quite done but it's almost done.

I've boxed up and put in the van all the small appliances (blender, waffle maker, george foreman, etc). I also have all but a handful of my DVDs, VHS and PS2 games boxed and in the van.

I"m going to be heading upstairs in a few and I'm going to take a box of lawn garbage bags and just start putting clothes in them to take over to the Doma this weekend to wash, sort and decide if I am keeping, or tossing.

Tomorrow night I will stay at the Doma only because I have no clue what time on Saturday the carpet guys are coming to measure the master bedroom and if I don't stay there it will be my luck they call at 8am and say "we are 5 minutes away" and I'm 20. So I'll stay there and work on putting another coat on the ceiling in the master bedroom and unpacking the van/unpacking the boxes for reuse and maybe put the boxes of craft supplies in the van and take them over to the old folks home who has said they would be interseted. I wonder if I should take them the 40 million craft magazines too. What do you, my readers think? Take th magazines or pitch them?

Well off to continue packing!

g'night all!