i woke at nine. nine?! on a saturday, for pete’s sake. i got online. then i putzed around. then i sorted through boxes of photos, letters, postcards and momentos. then i threw out a shitload of stuff. then i kind of wondered why i’m so hell-bent on uncluttering my life lately. then i had a shower. then i got dressed. then i did laundry. then i read some blogs. then i did dishes. then i made some food. then i ate some food. then i played some bingo online. then i did more dishes. then i cleaned my microwave. then i read some newsgroups. then i cleaned my livingroom. then i played some playstation. then i listened to some music. then i watched some hockey. then i checked some email. then i watched some movie on tv. then i realized i had done pretty much everything except grocery shop and i was still fucking bored so i blogged about how busy, yet unsatisfying my saturday has been.
holy shit, daisy – and i thought i was busy today. good for you! except the being unsatisfied part. that i give you hugs for.
well, it got a little better. i went out to fill up the gas, fetch popcorn and videos. the lady at the gas station asked for i.d. when i bought smokes. this helped since i’d found two grey hairs earlier in the day.
Yes, being carded is good.
I sometimes replace the word sex with bingo in conversation so when you said that you played some bingo online that made me giggle.
i can call it a ‘then’ day. and i watched hockey too.