In the name of all that scuttles
Aug. 28th, 2003 08:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lady_t_220It feels really wintery outside today. Cold and grey and wet and very, VERY British. The kind of weather that makes my hair want to stick to my head and act all lank and greasy and disgusting even though it's not.
*blech*
Even to the point where I made soup for dinner. Big, chunky winter soup.
In August.
*sighs*
There is no end to the weirdness of this weather. And if it suddenly gets hot again I will indeed have to scream.
Reminds me of the beginning of Flash Gordon with Ming dickering around with the weather systems... XD
Well I have the Queen music going on, I just need a blond guy with no talent, Brian Blessed having a full-on thesp moment and Timothy Dalton trying to upstage Topol's facial hair...
Oh yes, and tomorrow's going to suck at work... no question...
I found the brother to the Biggest Fucking Spider that I murdered in Room 1 the other week. Only this one leaped out at me from under a pillow. I about had a fucking heart attack. Luckily I was 99% finished in that room before it made its break for freedom across the bedspread. I woulda' killed it, but it was scuttling AT me instead of away from me, so by the time I'd finished squealing and running in the other direction it'd vanished.
*squicksquicksquicksquickcrywhimpersquick*
Christ, and I have to go back in there tomorrow... T_T
eeugh~~
Gives me the creeps just thinking about it.
Oh, I also get to help try and persuade my unutterably illogical employer that we can't actually fit the spare king/single duvets in the cupboard under the stairs, because if we do that we won't have anywhere to put all the stuff that's already under there.
*sighs*
We should just go back to putting the bloody things in the wardrobe forchrissakes. At least we knew where they were instead of hunting through a pile taller than I am to find the one lurking, untraceable mattress cover...
*bitches*
*blech*
Even to the point where I made soup for dinner. Big, chunky winter soup.
In August.
*sighs*
There is no end to the weirdness of this weather. And if it suddenly gets hot again I will indeed have to scream.
Reminds me of the beginning of Flash Gordon with Ming dickering around with the weather systems... XD
Well I have the Queen music going on, I just need a blond guy with no talent, Brian Blessed having a full-on thesp moment and Timothy Dalton trying to upstage Topol's facial hair...
Oh yes, and tomorrow's going to suck at work... no question...
I found the brother to the Biggest Fucking Spider that I murdered in Room 1 the other week. Only this one leaped out at me from under a pillow. I about had a fucking heart attack. Luckily I was 99% finished in that room before it made its break for freedom across the bedspread. I woulda' killed it, but it was scuttling AT me instead of away from me, so by the time I'd finished squealing and running in the other direction it'd vanished.
*squicksquicksquicksquickcrywhimpersquick*
Christ, and I have to go back in there tomorrow... T_T
eeugh~~
Gives me the creeps just thinking about it.
Oh, I also get to help try and persuade my unutterably illogical employer that we can't actually fit the spare king/single duvets in the cupboard under the stairs, because if we do that we won't have anywhere to put all the stuff that's already under there.
*sighs*
We should just go back to putting the bloody things in the wardrobe forchrissakes. At least we knew where they were instead of hunting through a pile taller than I am to find the one lurking, untraceable mattress cover...
*bitches*
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Date: 2003-08-28 12:30 pm (UTC)That is perhaps the singularly BEST interpretation of "Flash Gordon" I've ever seen. XD
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Date: 2003-08-28 12:33 pm (UTC)Uh, thanks... XD
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Date: 2003-08-28 01:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-08-28 01:25 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2003-08-28 04:06 pm (UTC)*shivers* I so hate spiders and now it's like I'm living in their habitat now. Can't wait until winter when the majority of 'em disappear.
Where, you might ask, was Lucky during this time? Hiding behind the water heater in the unfurnished laundry room. Yep, we sealed off the one side (where he crawled into the wall), but the other side is open season. He can get in and out of there fine, but he's getting pretty dusty. Then, of course, he'll jump up on me and rub all the dust on my face. He is finding all the nooks and crannies of the area, that's for sure, but he's no mighty spider killer.
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Date: 2003-08-28 11:33 pm (UTC)But, you know, look on the bright side. At least Lucky squirming around in all the little nooks and crannies mean you won't have to dust, cause he'll have done all that for you. :p
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Date: 2003-08-29 12:16 pm (UTC)True, but after he's done poking around in the nooks and crannies, he climbs up on me and rubs the dust off on my face. That's not so nice. :-P
XD
Date: 2003-08-28 06:15 pm (UTC)So I guess me trying to take you to SA is a totally futile and useless effort then
*snikkers*
*sings along with Queen*
FLASH...ahh haaa
Re: XD
Date: 2003-08-28 11:36 pm (UTC)I'll do Ireland with ya, but SA is OUT... XP~~#