Fridays are a Pain
Apr. 4th, 2003 09:13 pmAren't Fridays a pain? It's nice to finally *be* at the end of the week, but my mind's so excited about being at the end of the week that I have trouble focusing *on* the end of the week. Heck, I only took a half-hour lunch just so I could go home a little early.
Ah, well. We've gotten this new piece of furniture to put by the front door instead of the computer desk that's been there since we moved in. It's a nice piece, and it's been aged so it doesn't look new - which fits in with the victorian house. We're also going to have Roto Rooter in tomorrow (to fix the downstairs toilet) and should be picking up a small extra freezer on sale too.
And I should get some dishes done. Bleh. I wish we had a dishwasher other than me.
Ah, well. We've gotten this new piece of furniture to put by the front door instead of the computer desk that's been there since we moved in. It's a nice piece, and it's been aged so it doesn't look new - which fits in with the victorian house. We're also going to have Roto Rooter in tomorrow (to fix the downstairs toilet) and should be picking up a small extra freezer on sale too.
And I should get some dishes done. Bleh. I wish we had a dishwasher other than me.