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Please close the door and switch on the fun without fail.

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Just wanted to poke my head out and assure y'all that I am, in fact, alive. For some reason, I have just been really drained and listless the last several weeks, and so... something. I don't know. I'm tired. For no good reason. Not necessarily sad; pretty good mood today. EXCEPT FOR the constant banging and hammering that was coming from somewhere behind our house, but I couldn't see anything through the trees, and it wasn't actually hammering for the first hour, it sounded more like God popping really, really big bubble wrap, and then five hours of hammering kicked in, and right about the time the phrase "Blair Witch Construction Project" got thrown around, I finally spied roofers through the foliage. Oh. Roof repairs. On the house behind us. Great. I'm sure that won't take most of the week or anything.

None of this explains the frequent cries of "Whoo!" and "Wheeeee!," though. At least someone was having some fun.

ETA: OH OH OH also you should see this.

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Evil fairies must be here too! Or ghosts. Or roving earthquakes. Saturday, I was at a friend's house. As we were all standing around exchanging pleasantries, one of the friend's action figures (Slimer from Ghostbusters) fell off a counter a few feet away. Just fell. With no one stomping around or even standing nearby. A few hours later, we were watching--by sheerest coincidence--Ghostbusters. And one of said friend's Star Wars figures randomly fell off a different shelf, about twenty feet away from the first one. I'm wondering what would have happened if we'd watched Star Wars that night instead of The Last Starfighter....

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