Daily Life

Jan 22, 2008

So.... I don't know i woke up with a cold and stayed home.

Woke up brushed my teeth and took a shower. Took the dogs out and re-medicated the one that has the eye infection. Watered the plants and checked on the tadpoles. Feed the cat.

Made breakfast: omelet, toast, grapes, pineapple juice, after washing my hands of course, then mom threw some fit about it being too much cholesterol in eggs and left half the omelet I made her. Dogs didn't care about cholesterol. I had an oatmeal bar. I opened the gate she took the car out and left. I closed the gate pinched my hand, swore and went back to bed.

Something was tearing things in the living room so I woke up. The dog tore a *whole* newspaper and scattered it everywhere. I merely sighed picked up the dog and brought him to bed with me where he could not continue his dastardly paper ripping.

Woke up again changed the bird's water and food. Shuffled about the house picking up things while evading the kitchen and large newspaper scattering. For some odd reason there was a dead rather decomposed lizard in the kitchen, cleaned that up, picked up the torn paper. Took out the trash.

Mom got home it's her break. I opened the door for her. She asks for the radio I bring it to her, she asks for a station I put it on, she asks for water I bring it, she asks for a blanket and a pillow I bring it, she asks for the dogs to be brought inside I bring them inside, she asks for the windows and door to be closed and I close them, she asks for the TV to be turned off and it is. She naps.

I connect the laundry machine. It fills up. I put in the detergent and clothes and start the cycle.

My cousin needed me to print out his resume I had to print it because the first time I let him do it and he didn't check the print preview and it came out half on one page half on the other. He repaid me by downloading rap into my computer. I guess it's the thought that counts.

I take a glance at the sink...I sit down and type all of this. There's Flora and Fauna in there and I have an overreactive gag reflex. I'm glad I only had an oatmeal bar. I'm off to deal with that.

Hey at least I didn't have school too right?