All Of My Days Have Been Misspent
More cat sitting today. I played the Sims for hours. I am so excited it works. My brilliant husband got it working. SO I am playing and a fucking burglar stole my television and my stereo. I go to call the police and the burglar runs out of the house as soon as I call and then the cop comes and I cannot talk to her. I really only like designing the house and stuff mostly.
My aspirations for decorating�..were merely aspirations. I got all the stuff out. So far that is all. I cannot find the power cord for my Fiber Optic mini tree. That is making me angry. And will I ever fucking learn not to put all the fucking lights in a box together. I think they laugh and then knot themselves up on purpose. So I have to de-knot the fucking ball of lights before I can get anything started. I barely got the Christmas stuff out too and there was Tucca digging through the boxes. Christmas is her favorite holiday. She is the most beautiful ornament on err.. in the tree.
Meanwhile I am starting to realize that I still have to wait forever for the new episode of Queer as Folk. I am going through a serious withdrawl problem
