i really wanted to leave the house yesterday, but i couldn't. i was getting ready to go...just brushed my teeth, washed my face, etc. and was about to get dressed when someone knocked at the door. i thought it miight be the dude dropping off the recycling bin... i was in my nightclothes, so decently presentable, but still... i opened the door, and it was the guy who'd been working on our heating... i was a bit confused, cause i didn't think he worked for the county. turns out, he was here to fix the hot water leak. umm... i was totally not prepared for this. luckily the house had been cleaned up from the party. but somethings needed to be put away.
so he was supposed to check the radiators and listen where the leak is or something like that. gerry did clean his side of the room the night before, but a couple of books, the furry hadcuffs and sassy dice that jim bought him for his birthday were still on the ground *eek*. so i let him listen, but not in the spare room. i told him i needed to put some stuff away and freaked out and found hiding spots for "gerry's babies" while he was eating his tea. i was freaking out because the dude told me the landlord was coming over too. basically i was spazzing, but the house was already clean, so i couldn't do anything about it.
then while cleaning up from making rice krispie sqaures after dinner, i got a sliver. well, at least that i can deal with. nope! instead it's way too deep, and i can't get it out... 30 mins or more later i finally admit this, the sore red finger is evidence to this. (hmm... still can't get it out.)
so, i was a spazz yesterday. but at least the internet's back on and i can leave the house today.
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