Update on my life
Jul. 8th, 2008 08:40 amFriday, July 4th, I was off from work for Independence Day, so I celebrated my independence from clutter by cleaning my room all day. I found some of the most interesting things, including a couple of rolls of film that I'd shot some time ago and just had developed (because I had no idea what they were). One of them was of a family wedding; the other was shots from GenCon 2006, and I've put that one up on my Flickr page.
It was amazing how much junk I was able to throw out. I rediscovered a few things I had thought lost (though memory of exactly what they are escapes me at the moment) and discovered that yes, Virginia, there is a carpet under there. I boxed up a bunch of stuff to take to the Salvation Army, and even pulled all the stuff out from under my bed. (I vacuum there tonight.)
I spent all of Saturday playing City of Heroes—after Friday, I really needed a break. Then Sunday, my Mom & Dad came up for a visit and dinner, bringing with them a storebought roast chicken. Mom handed a ring to Dad to keep safe for her while she did the dishes. He put it in his pocket. Then I showed him an episode of Get Smart, and we went to watch the movie. However, we discovered that the website I'd checked was wrong, and the movie's showtime was an hour later than I had expected. We also discovered that the ring Mom had given Dad to keep safe was no longer in his pocket.
We came back to my place to look for it, but no matter how and where we searched, we couldn't find it. On the bright side, at least it wasn't her wedding ring.
Mom & Dad didn't want to stay as late as watching the afternoon movie would make them, so I pulled out my DVD of Jackie Chan's Project A and we watched that instead. It was a fun film, and the last time I had seen it was something like ten years ago while I was living in Columbia. The plot was basically a flimsy excuse for stringing together comedy, fights, and stunts, but it's not like you expect anything else from an early Chan film.
I'm still working on cleaning my room, and plan to vacuum and spray it for fleas sometime soon. After that, it should be ready to meet and greet the new cats, whom I will be getting Friday evening. I can't wait.
It turns out that Benjiman, the bengal I was talking about adopting, is an F3 rather than the usual F4—that is, 1/8 wild rather than the usual 1/16. The rescue center lady assures me he is very social and friendly, good with other animals and with kids (including her five-year-old). It's just that he's very big. And I'm happy about that. I've always wanted a big cat; there's more of them to love. :)
Now it's time to go be tutored in the black arts of invoice auditing at work. More later!
It was amazing how much junk I was able to throw out. I rediscovered a few things I had thought lost (though memory of exactly what they are escapes me at the moment) and discovered that yes, Virginia, there is a carpet under there. I boxed up a bunch of stuff to take to the Salvation Army, and even pulled all the stuff out from under my bed. (I vacuum there tonight.)
I spent all of Saturday playing City of Heroes—after Friday, I really needed a break. Then Sunday, my Mom & Dad came up for a visit and dinner, bringing with them a storebought roast chicken. Mom handed a ring to Dad to keep safe for her while she did the dishes. He put it in his pocket. Then I showed him an episode of Get Smart, and we went to watch the movie. However, we discovered that the website I'd checked was wrong, and the movie's showtime was an hour later than I had expected. We also discovered that the ring Mom had given Dad to keep safe was no longer in his pocket.
We came back to my place to look for it, but no matter how and where we searched, we couldn't find it. On the bright side, at least it wasn't her wedding ring.
Mom & Dad didn't want to stay as late as watching the afternoon movie would make them, so I pulled out my DVD of Jackie Chan's Project A and we watched that instead. It was a fun film, and the last time I had seen it was something like ten years ago while I was living in Columbia. The plot was basically a flimsy excuse for stringing together comedy, fights, and stunts, but it's not like you expect anything else from an early Chan film.
I'm still working on cleaning my room, and plan to vacuum and spray it for fleas sometime soon. After that, it should be ready to meet and greet the new cats, whom I will be getting Friday evening. I can't wait.
It turns out that Benjiman, the bengal I was talking about adopting, is an F3 rather than the usual F4—that is, 1/8 wild rather than the usual 1/16. The rescue center lady assures me he is very social and friendly, good with other animals and with kids (including her five-year-old). It's just that he's very big. And I'm happy about that. I've always wanted a big cat; there's more of them to love. :)
Now it's time to go be tutored in the black arts of invoice auditing at work. More later!