Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
March 22, 2003
Errands
Jon's off at his parents' house doing his taxes, so I was supposed to take this afternoon to do some little errands. Like laundry and cleaning and crafting. But my super laundromat is jam-packed. And I can't really clean the kitchen unless I break down and do the dishes Sam keeps neglecting to wash. I even tried to get a haircut at the mall, but they're booked until this evening. That leaves crafts, which seem trivial when there are other more productive things I want to do (not to mention more important in the whole scheme of things). So crafts it is, right after i clean up my room.
Posted by criminal at March 22, 2003 01:54 PM