Day 9: I dropped my mouse and managed to launch it into the unknown. I cannot find it in the hallway or the rooms near where I dropped it. It was only a $10 mouse but my inability to find it is making me question my intelligence (and eyesight).
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I... am thinking that is not the right translation as Chili and Flame are cats and this is definitely not that kind of novel.
I have discovered my favorite brand of melon popsicles also makes a coconut version. I am in heaven. Also it's a weird heaven because it tastes exactly like how those really good smelling coconut hand creams smell. I am conflicted.
Day 8: Woke up late and missed the garbage truck. I will definitely have garbage cans for adventurers to rifle through when I become a skeleton.
Ah, it's that time of year again.
Yay, I found an interesting Landlord System Apocalyptical Novel aaaaaand it isn't fully translated. Blah! Blah, I say!
Day 7: I am having a chocolate bar for breakfast because I am an adult who makes adult choices (normally).
Well that was a weird delivery experience. The guy put the food in front of the door he apparently reached from the neighbour's driveway instead of going around and up the steps. Then he didn't knock, just took a picture of my house numbers and drove away. Only realized my food was here because the app pinged to tell me my order was complete.
Day 6: I have finally ordered Chinese food.
Accidentally sneezed into my fan. It went as well as you would expect.
Day 5: I was at work for 2 hours before I realized I dont remember if I locked the house door. Yup. It's gonna be one of those days.
Day 4.5: Mistakes have been made. I forgot to get the hubby to install the AC before he left. I am physically incapable of setting it up on my own. I am now debating on seeking refuge in the basement but that would require me to sleep on top of boxes, laundry or the winter tires.
Day 4: I am eating leftovers from my lunch for my supper. Which is actually leftovers from yesterday's supper. I have realized I have forgotten how much to cook for just one person.
Day 3.5: I think the dog is trolling me. The cat is definitely planning something. They're in on it together, I swear!
Otherwise known as they were both quiet for a half an hour until I decided to nap and then they both had to sing me the song of their people's.
Day 3: The dog cried from 2am until 5am. I am on the right track to being that artistic skeleton.
I love weird conversations with my parents. Like earlier today, my mother pointed out that my father is now the oldest out of his siblings by "process of elimination" because the other two already died.
Day 2 of the family being on vacation without me. This is the most time I've spent in a single day with the dog since we got her. She's ecstatic but I'm being reminded that I still don't really like dogs.
Welp, dropped the kids and the hubby off at the airport this morning. So far, I've replanted my green onions, moved my aquarium, switched out half the water and did some minor grocery shopping for myself. Yeeeah... it's gonna be a long 2 1/2 weeks.
Less than a week until I am left alone with the pets while the rest of the family goes on a trip. I think I'm gonna have Chinese food for like a week.
Beginning to suspect Steam thinks I'm an old man. My discovery feed for the last few days has been porn or fishing games. -
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