rejectomorph (flying_blind) wrote,


So there's laundry going right now, and one load should be coming out of the dryer and another going in shortly. I'm getting it out of the way tonight since it looks like somebody is going to be moving into the front apartment tomorrow. It's been vacant for a couple of weeks, and it's been very quiet here since the guy who moved out was the noisiest tenant. So far it doesn't look like the people moving in have a giant, tricked out truck that will take up half the parking lot and make noise like a diesel locomotive. I'm not going to miss that guy at all.

Okay, the laundry part I is fetched and part II is in the dryer. It took longer than I'd expected, and I probably won't be done with the task until half past one this morning. By then it might be cooler outdoors than it is indoors and I'll be able to turn the fan on and open some windows. It was not as hot as yesterday, but even though I waited until near sunset to make my jaunt to K-mart it was still pretty unpleasant. There's a lot of pavement around here soaking up the heat all day.

I just got distracted again, looking at something elsewhere on the Internet. It's hard to stay focused these days. Where was I going with this? Oh, can't remember. I've let it get too warm in here and keep doping off. I'm going to lower the thermostat and drink something really cold. Maybe my brain will wake up enough that I can at least read for a while. But I feel like I'm going to go to sleep earlier tonight. Thursday is the last day of spring. The solstice is Friday. This is getting really random. I might need chocolate. Maybe my cold drink should be a malted. Maybe I should put some Kahlua in it.

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