What a day
Feb. 11th, 2006 12:00 pmDreamt Linnea was swept from my arms by a tsunami. Woke up, went downstairs to pee, found huge lumps of cat sick all over the kitchen floor. Tried to bribe Linnea into eating breakfast by having it in the front room, so saw huge shiny car pull up and an occupant tear down the YES poster on the telephone pole opposite the house. My fingers are too weak and feeble to pull down the NO poster even though we've decided that it would be fair to do so if they pull the YES down first.
Also, I have a nasty stomach upset and incredibly cold feet. All I have achieved today is breakfast, dressing, a few nappies, and a load of laundry. And the TV has been on all morning. It was that or painting, and I am too cold for painting, because it involves washing up paint stuff afterwards.
Still, Linnea likes her new orange stretchy trousers.
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Date: 2006-02-11 05:03 pm (UTC)(I like watercolours and oils, but most of all I like housepainting, inside and out).