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Weirdness.
Oct. 4th, 2006 09:32 amFalling asleep at my desk is bad form. I must remember this. About to go grab coffee.
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Last night, I dreamt that I actually had three cats, and two of them were Toby. The second Toby was actually a species of body-snatcher-like moth (without the whole killing and replacing thing), and had been peeing all over the apartment. It sprouted six or eight giant butterfly-type legs and tried to get away when I figured this out and grabbed it by the collar, so I threw it outside.
...later, I found out it'd hurt its leg--not one of its insect-legs, which it had folded back up again, but its right back Toby-leg--so I brought it back inside and put it in a box while I tried to figure out what the hell to tell the vet.
(I just *bet* Angel was unimpressed by the whole thing.)
I think I have issues. Mostly involving not taking proper care of my pets.
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Finally got a haircut yesterday. The person doing the work was very nice; when we established that her debit and credit machines weren't actually set up yet, she told me I could stop by again later and pay her then. I suppose I have an honest face.
(I went back just under an hour later, and it would have been sooner except the ATM wasn't doing withdrawals ATM.)
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Love is when you're swearing at a canvas and there's a knock on the door and they come in with a plateful of garlic sausage and cheddar cheese on crackers.
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Note to self: do not stay up until 1:20 a.m. painting again. It will result in getting up late and running out the door before you discover that some of the paint on your arms has resisted scrubbing (a fact which you were in no fit state to notice).
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Last night, I dreamt that I actually had three cats, and two of them were Toby. The second Toby was actually a species of body-snatcher-like moth (without the whole killing and replacing thing), and had been peeing all over the apartment. It sprouted six or eight giant butterfly-type legs and tried to get away when I figured this out and grabbed it by the collar, so I threw it outside.
...later, I found out it'd hurt its leg--not one of its insect-legs, which it had folded back up again, but its right back Toby-leg--so I brought it back inside and put it in a box while I tried to figure out what the hell to tell the vet.
(I just *bet* Angel was unimpressed by the whole thing.)
I think I have issues. Mostly involving not taking proper care of my pets.
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Finally got a haircut yesterday. The person doing the work was very nice; when we established that her debit and credit machines weren't actually set up yet, she told me I could stop by again later and pay her then. I suppose I have an honest face.
(I went back just under an hour later, and it would have been sooner except the ATM wasn't doing withdrawals ATM.)
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Love is when you're swearing at a canvas and there's a knock on the door and they come in with a plateful of garlic sausage and cheddar cheese on crackers.
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Note to self: do not stay up until 1:20 a.m. painting again. It will result in getting up late and running out the door before you discover that some of the paint on your arms has resisted scrubbing (a fact which you were in no fit state to notice).
