what a great day.

last night i made a cake for someone (it's a bribe). i woke up this morning, frosted the cake, puttered around and drank a pot of tea, had breakfast with claudia, went back to bed for a while, got up, showered, went to a party where there was fun bodypainting going on, left and delivered the cake, and then dropped claudia off at a thing she's going to. i'm going to pick her up afterwards.

i'm tempted to take a nap instead of going to a party in town. maybe i'll lay down for a few minutes and see if i snooze out immediately. that will be my sign that i'm TOO FUCKING TIRED. if not, i'll get up and swing thru the party for a bit before heading to pick up claudia.

and tomorrow...

tomorrow, there must be GREAT PRODUCTIVITY.

my downstairs tenant is moving in this week. i have a huge list of things that still need to be done down there, ranging from finishing up the moulding in the bathroom to fixing a light fixture to just getting ALL MY DAMNED CRAP out of the apartment and cleaning it up.

the "oh god, so much to do and so little time" panic has set in solidly.