One hour to go.
21 January 2006 17:56I slipped on a sheet of ice while buying some wine, on the off chance that this goes well enough that we end up back at my place. My knee is a throbbing agony and I can't bend it.
Stupidest moment of panic so far: Suddenly wondering whether or not I had specified a smoking reservation at the sheesha bar. *mocks himself*
Got most of the list done, except for the kitchen and mopping. Oh, and if she opens my closets, then the mountain of linens could crash onto her in a rain of sweaty-stained doom. Still, pretty impressive for a mad dash of day's work.
Okay. Time to hop in the shower and get dressed.
Stupidest moment of panic so far: Suddenly wondering whether or not I had specified a smoking reservation at the sheesha bar. *mocks himself*
Got most of the list done, except for the kitchen and mopping. Oh, and if she opens my closets, then the mountain of linens could crash onto her in a rain of sweaty-stained doom. Still, pretty impressive for a mad dash of day's work.
- clean the kitchen
- do dishes
- mop
- do more laundry
- fold more laundry
- draino the bathroom sink
- clean the bedroom
- clean the bathroom
- clean the dining room
- scrape snow off my car beforehand so I'm not wasting time at the last minute
- pick out an outfit
- put away all this art
- fold laundry
- buy wine
- buy flowers for the apartment
- buy her flowers
- MAC out
- get to Samah on time
Okay. Time to hop in the shower and get dressed.
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Date: 22 Jan 2006 20:31 (UTC)What can I say? My best friend bred me well.
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Date: 25 Jan 2006 01:54 (UTC)And another one, I haven't written yet.