freezing tonight
Jan. 17th, 2003 01:35 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
threeplusfireWashed my bedspread today. Though I need to find some pajama type clothes warm enough to wear tomorrow for the party. Since is is bloody damned cold outside, and we turned Micah's welcome back to Texas party into a sleepover. Lots of video games and madness will ensue I think. Hopefully no truth or dare. I still remember the ridiculous things we made each other do and eat at Tracy's house when I was a kid.
Played a couple of mean hands of Shanghai Rummy tonight. My Metro coffee girl Kim is back in town, and she made me an espresso brownie and covered it in coconut ice cream. I love it when Amy's makes fruit ice creams, because they always have the real stuff in there, and the flavor is incredible. That was dinner, washed down with a large cup of coffee.
Too bad it won't snow and shut everything down, or even ice over. But we only have pickles and saurkraut, and some milk. Not enough caffiene or cigarettes. We might go nuts, and have to stumble our way out to the Diamond Shamrock.
Right after Gene left the house for work, he called my cell phone to inform me of the presence of a large dead animal at the exit to our apartment complex. I don't know why, but it was really funny at the time.
A strange time when my evil wizard is one of the cuter things in the soap opera of doom that is our RPG. Obviously the world has gone mad.
The news is weird. I shouldn't read too much of it. I learn things like how the professor at Tech lied to the feds and made me worry about the plague all afternoon for no good reason, the Czech parliment might elect Vaclav Klaus when Havel retires and that the guy who writes songs for Meatloaf is considered a serious composer in Germany. Yet another reason to be annoyed by Germany.
I wonder what Havel's going to do
Played a couple of mean hands of Shanghai Rummy tonight. My Metro coffee girl Kim is back in town, and she made me an espresso brownie and covered it in coconut ice cream. I love it when Amy's makes fruit ice creams, because they always have the real stuff in there, and the flavor is incredible. That was dinner, washed down with a large cup of coffee.
Too bad it won't snow and shut everything down, or even ice over. But we only have pickles and saurkraut, and some milk. Not enough caffiene or cigarettes. We might go nuts, and have to stumble our way out to the Diamond Shamrock.
Right after Gene left the house for work, he called my cell phone to inform me of the presence of a large dead animal at the exit to our apartment complex. I don't know why, but it was really funny at the time.
A strange time when my evil wizard is one of the cuter things in the soap opera of doom that is our RPG. Obviously the world has gone mad.
The news is weird. I shouldn't read too much of it. I learn things like how the professor at Tech lied to the feds and made me worry about the plague all afternoon for no good reason, the Czech parliment might elect Vaclav Klaus when Havel retires and that the guy who writes songs for Meatloaf is considered a serious composer in Germany. Yet another reason to be annoyed by Germany.
I wonder what Havel's going to do
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Date: 2003-01-17 04:48 pm (UTC)I will admit, I had been drinking at the Blue Light earlier in the evening.