woah, someone read 40 of my diary entries last night...what were you looking for? ...little pieces of cohesion? coherence?
hrm.
i missed my TT last night, but had fun cleaning with mum. so domestic we were, scrubbing at the kitchen floor on our knees. what wonders ammonia/comet will work -- i just kept thinking about how the chemical reaction between the two must be gobble-ing up the soft soft tissue of my lungs. num!
...in any case, the floor is uber clean now. *shrug* cooking will be a pleasure or something, once i get to put all of the food away.
pleh.
so much to do, ...so much! and all i want to do is relax a little and perhaps go see Cats&Dogs and maybe take a bath. (i only took two baths in the old apartment in two years. i just hated the bathroom, passionately.)
i look forward to such things now
... so tired.