![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} countrymouse wroteon March 4th, 2009 at 04:33 pm |
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It's a nice sunny day. It's mild (around 50*F.). But I feel tired and depressed. Maybe I just need more sleep.
I did get more done on Mama's knitted washcloth while tensely waiting to see if the apartment manager/landlord would decide to show up, since he was on the premises. He has a habit of wanting to pop into people's apartments with no notice. But since a neighbour had asked to use our phone to call him (neighbour had locked himself out of his apartment), we knew manager/landlord/tyrant was on the way. So we madly straightened things up as best we could.
He never did come to the door, so Bunnicula went on up to the post office.
I want to get some things done, but I just feel tired. It's too sunny in the bedroom right now to nap. Blah.
I did get more done on Mama's knitted washcloth while tensely waiting to see if the apartment manager/landlord would decide to show up, since he was on the premises. He has a habit of wanting to pop into people's apartments with no notice. But since a neighbour had asked to use our phone to call him (neighbour had locked himself out of his apartment), we knew manager/landlord/tyrant was on the way. So we madly straightened things up as best we could.
He never did come to the door, so Bunnicula went on up to the post office.
I want to get some things done, but I just feel tired. It's too sunny in the bedroom right now to nap. Blah.
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