Francine - harvest
I Blame the Dutch mpoetess
Previous Entry Share Flag Next Entry
Home
Uh, yeah, just now. Or to be stiltingly accurate, 20 minutes ago, but there was bathroom and dumping dirty clothes in the laundry and calling maeyan to tell her I'm home.

I actually did not get lost coming back, when the directions were reversed, the exit numbers were different, and at least one of the bypasses didn't seem to exist. (Though I did spend an extra hour or so dicking around Harrisburg trying to figure out where the hell the local pike was that would get me back onto the PA turnpike. Following my nose got me there, though, albeit a bit slower than actual directions might have.)

It just took me this long because I pulled off at a rest stop somewhere near Columbus and had a nice comfy five hour nap. Mmmm. Air conditioning. Pillow. Truck more comfortable than own bed.

Seriously considering buying new bed.

Anyway, am here. And on irc. Am on AIM. There might be a con report sometime. My house is a sty, and I'm trying to pretend it's worse than when I left, when it's not -- it's just the contrast, and the suffocating weight of actually having to do something about it, now that I'm back from the freedom of being someplace that's not home.

But I have kitties.

mpoetess

2003-06-16 02:23 pm (UTC) (Link)

Show-er-ing thing? What is this show-er you speak of? After 3 hours since the last rest stop, I was more worried about the peeing thing. (And if you were there with me for that I'd be much more worried than if I found you in my shower.)

Show-er comes later tonight, after I-andmaeyan get my mumblemumblemumble up the stairs. Sheesh is that thing heavy.