Well, the exhibition wasn't great, but lunch with
alleyne and James and Rock Band afterward was fun. ^^ And we (re)discovered the text-based
Hitch-hiker's Guide to the Galaxy game
which I found here although I cannot find the original picture-free version.
*gets to where she was at Game On and remembers her towel this time*
(If you are going to play it, remember: you must save your house from the bulldozer, and FORD WILL ALWAYS PROTECT YOU. Except when he is vaguely distracted by the impending destruction of the Earth. ....god, I need my Guide. WHERE ARE YOU, BABY.)
...I really have things I ought to be doing!
narnizzle, any preferences for a time to do things tomorrow?
- clean sink
- vacuum bathroom
- tidy bench- tidy desk
- vacuum bedroom- unpack dishwasher
- repack dishwasher
- wash remaining dishes- make dinner (stir fry veges?)
- wash dishes
- hang/dry washing- get arthur to a liquid not entirely unlike tea without expiring
- draw for
stepstepjumpAnd tomorrow someone needs to remind me to put my sheets in the wash. [EDIT] And then another fucking bee entered the room and proceeded to sting the fuck out of my sheets in its death throes so I figured washing them NOW might be a better plan. -_- FUCKING BEES.