5.13.2005
dying in a pit of lameness, yadda yadda yadda...
fuckin' a friday! come monday morning, i will yet again be wanting to pull all of my hair out at the thought of spending yet another long and arduous week at this place. work has gotten a little busy... not that there's much work per se, but more of a general buzziness, due to the increase in bodies around here lately. there are a lot more metaphorical traffic jams, phone mix-ups and dumb things to take care of than ever before, and since i'm the Queen of Everything around here, i get to deal with all of it.
but that's not important now. once this one thing comes in, i can go get my nails did and get the hell outta here. scratch that getting the nails did thing, i just remembered that there's lots of manual labor to be done this weekend and i ain't wastin' the money just to get worms all on 'em.
i'm going to a ball game tonight. the local lex vegas legends will battle it out against some team, which i'm just guessing is the "pikeville prophelactics," or some such other smalltown club. we got tix to the richfolks area, though, so i'm planning to have GIANT richfolks pretzels and MAGICAL richfolks cotton candy, which just HAVE to be better than the stuff you can get in the plain-old stands, right?
we almost got another dog this week. another great dane. same size, same color as george. only "cleo" is a girl. it kinda sucks, cuz i'd love to have her around, but we just don't have the room. z's initial plan was "fuck it, we'll just move out to the country," but i think he realized that doing that and getting the dog would have to occur very soon, and it just ain't too practical.
well, that's all the gossip. except "people be havin' sex." there's that. people always be havin' sex.
peace out, comrades. while you're enjoying your lazy weekends, i will be getting sunburnt on some scaffolding trying to convince the landlords (or is it "overlords?") that i'm not planning to paint the door and shutters ELECTRIC FUCKING FUSCHIA or some shit.
oh, also, MY TIGER LILIES ARE BLOOMING LIKE CRAZIES! oh the joy, the orange joy!
but that's not important now. once this one thing comes in, i can go get my nails did and get the hell outta here. scratch that getting the nails did thing, i just remembered that there's lots of manual labor to be done this weekend and i ain't wastin' the money just to get worms all on 'em.
i'm going to a ball game tonight. the local lex vegas legends will battle it out against some team, which i'm just guessing is the "pikeville prophelactics," or some such other smalltown club. we got tix to the richfolks area, though, so i'm planning to have GIANT richfolks pretzels and MAGICAL richfolks cotton candy, which just HAVE to be better than the stuff you can get in the plain-old stands, right?
we almost got another dog this week. another great dane. same size, same color as george. only "cleo" is a girl. it kinda sucks, cuz i'd love to have her around, but we just don't have the room. z's initial plan was "fuck it, we'll just move out to the country," but i think he realized that doing that and getting the dog would have to occur very soon, and it just ain't too practical.
well, that's all the gossip. except "people be havin' sex." there's that. people always be havin' sex.
peace out, comrades. while you're enjoying your lazy weekends, i will be getting sunburnt on some scaffolding trying to convince the landlords (or is it "overlords?") that i'm not planning to paint the door and shutters ELECTRIC FUCKING FUSCHIA or some shit.
oh, also, MY TIGER LILIES ARE BLOOMING LIKE CRAZIES! oh the joy, the orange joy!
# posted by Nancy Cunningham @ 4:21 PM 
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