Sunday, December 28, 2008

Cleaning

I don't remember the last time I did all of the laundry in one day. I've been doing a load here and there for the past two-three weeks. Because of that, my clothes don't get put away, but instead sit in a basket until I dig through it and re-wear them. Yesterday Stacy came over and wanted to go out for a beer. I have about 5-7 pairs of jeans, but they were all dirty or in the washer, so I had to go out wearing dress pants and a sweater. I looked like an old grandma. One time I came back from the bathroom and Stacy said, "well, hello my librarian friend." No offense Lydia, you are a COOL librarian, and don't dress like a grandma. Needless to say, I am doing laundry today. I just cleaned out my refrigerator aka 'science experiment'. There was a container of (once) frozen peas behind the apples. Because it was behind the apples, it was hidden probably the last half-dozen times the fridge was cleaned. Did you know that if you keep coked frozen peas around long enough they turn into what looks like canned peas? Maybe that is how they make canned peas, hmmmm. I am also going to see the fish Nazi to get Ethan's fish today. Sammy has gotten a lot better! He is calmer. Doesn't bark or bite very much anymore, and has let us hold him for longer than five seconds. He is getting big though. He is almost as big as Abby. Liquor store dog peddler said he'd be 11 pounds. Note to self, broken puppies that come from the liquor store might be bigger than the owner said. Once Sammy got rid of those worms, he really started takin' off.

4 comments:

Lydia said...

Oh, at least someone else has the same laundry situation I do. I do laundry all day, and then fold it all on the floor in front of the tv downstairs. It then sits there until next weekend or until someone needs something out of their pile of clean clothes. However, they see to pick thru their pile for awhile, until I finally make them take it upstairs and put it away.
Oh, at least someone thinks I am a cool librarian. My sister is always harping on me about my taste of cloth ing choices. She tells me I dress like I am 85. I say I dress comfortable. I realize I am not hip and trendy in my clothes, but that doesn't mean I am 85- or at least I dont think I am. Maybe to everyone else I am. Come to think of it, when I got my haircut a few weeks ago, the hairdresser told me I looked frumpy. She needed to cut the FRUMP off. I felt like a drab old librarian at that point. I kept thinking: is that how I really come across to people-FRUMPY????
If you have free time, maybe we can go out for a drink during break. If I can take a break from cleaning...

ssne said...

Absolutly! We should SO go out for a drink. You are not frumpy! You need a new hair staylist. Let me know when you are free. I have three new friends; their names are Tom, Jerry and Brandy!! They are Yummy!!

Lydia said...

how about Tuesday?

ssne said...

Tuesday works for me!! What time?