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I'm taking a day off from the internet.

I'm coming off a day rife with the broke/lonely/depressed trifecta with an added dash of squee-being-resoundly-harshed-at-every-turn, so today I'm going to unhook my ethernet cable and ... well, I'd love to go to Panera and write but I can't put gas in my car for the next three weeks (or buy groceries ... uh, yay?), and I'd go to the library and write but I need music to do so and they won't let me listen there, and I'd go to my parents' house and write but I'll just end up playing with the cats all day which kind of defeats the purpose, so ...

Well, I'm going to go sit in a corner of my apartment with my laptop away from all of you, my lovelies, and see where that gets me.

Also, somebody do me a favor and explain to my cat why he can't have some of whatever Mommy's eating all the damn time.

Date: 2008-01-18 02:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] wtfbrain.livejournal.com
That sucks about the library not letting you listen to music. I mean, if it's quiet and other people can't hear it, what's the problem? Pleh.

Good luck!

Date: 2008-01-18 02:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] kurukami.livejournal.com
Seriously, I want so much to send you a gas gift card. Being without transportation SUCKS. Um... Paypal, maybe? : )

Date: 2008-01-18 05:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] madripoor-rose.livejournal.com
I hear ya about squee being harshed. I think I'm the only person who watches Flash Gordon and appreciates the awesome cheesiosity.

And heh. I call it the two dog diet: how the hell can I be this fat when I only get a third of anything I try to eat?

Date: 2008-01-18 06:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] random-serious.livejournal.com
Well, I'm going to go sit in a corner of my apartment with my laptop away from all of you, my lovelies, and see where that gets me.

Good luck: i hoep you get somewhere you want and need to be.

Date: 2008-01-18 08:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] shape5.livejournal.com
Also, somebody do me a favor and explain to my cat why he can't have some of whatever Mommy's eating all the damn time.

What do you mean, he can't? He's the cat in the house, so he's the one calling the shots. Or is that just my cat?

Unrelated question, how do you knit with a cat around? Personally, I find it's like a small military action every time.

Date: 2008-01-20 04:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] theatervine.livejournal.com
::snuggles you::
Miss you muchly!

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