I didn't get out of my PJ's yesterday.
Because I didn't have to. I only played Florence Nightshade to Obbie's sickyboy and played around online. I did manage to whip up a really nice chicken 'fried' rice from all the leftovers in the fridge.
But I was grossing myself out by last night.
So today I showered, dressed and got actually presentable. Cleaned cat boxes, took out the trash, rearranged the craft show tubs in the hallway (just so we can get by them without knocking them down, I can't put them away away, because the 2009 show season starts in March) and started a bead project.
So here it is, Sunday night. Back to the daily grind tomorrow. At least I'll be getting my car back soon.
No other episodes of weirdness from Pete the Cat.
And thats it.
Really.
(Go Steelers)
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