not so bad. could be worse.
the cat is sprawled out on the couch in front of me. i don’t think it would be possible for him to be more relaxed.
i gave mollie a bath tonight. i lured her into the bathroom with some leftover chicken cacciatore that we’d gotten at mom and dad’s tonight. dad cooked. it was delicious. mollie REALLY WANTED SOME.
so after the dreaded bath i had to give her some, of course. she’s sleeping now, very content and exhausted from her very big day of hanging out in the driveway and then going to mom and dad’s for dinner and then having the bath. a full and fulfilling doggie day.
i took some photos today, because kevin was hard at work on the roof and jim and mom came over and TOTALLY PUT THE BOAT DOWN ON THE BOAT, which involved all kinds of measuring and drilling and stuff like that. i scrubbed some of the sides of the boat and then i pulled lots of weeds, in order to not have to be any part of the measuring and stuff because it looked very problematic to me.
i also documented their very hard work. but i can’t put any pictures up right now because i have to install photoshop on this FABULOUS NEW COMPUTER and i can’t find the disk and it must be in the office which is a scary thought. i looked around a while and realized that it’s impossible to find anything. i could put the pictures on the computer in the office but that would entail getting out of this very comfortable chair and i’m definitey not doing that.
tomorrow. somehow the photoshop disk will magically appear, or at least i’ll feel like going into the office and working on the GREAT BIG computer instead of this FABULOUS LIGHTWEIGHT ONE.
yesterday we had a meeting of DANGER:ADULT CONTENT, the group of people who did a show…i guess it was last summer? and before i went to las vegas i e-mailed mac warren and asked what i should bring to the meeting and he didn’t reply IMMEDIATELY and of course i was about to board the plane, so i e-mailed him again and said i’d bring chocolate chip cookies or brownies.
and then i got back from vegas on friday night, ready to drop from fatigue, and i thought THERE’S NO WAY IN HELL I’M GOING TO BAK ANYTHING, DAMMITALL.
i thought, I’LL JUST GO OUT AND BUY SOMETHING.
but saturday morning, i felt i couldn’t cop out like that so i made some brownies because at least they wouldn’t involve any tedious shaping of cookies.
what was my point here in relating this story?
i just wanted you to know that my entire weekend didn’t just consist of washing the dog and taking pictures of other people working really hard.
not that making the brownies was hard. plus, during the meeting there was all kinds of other delicious-looking food, like chili and chips and other stuff and all i ate was three of the brownies.
CHOCOHOLIC AND GAMBLING ADDICT.
just in case you didn’t know.
we read lots of different short plays during our DANGER: ADULT CONTENT meeting, although some of them seemed very long. nothing seemed really really funny to me, but then driving home i thought that maybe i’m just losing my sense of humor.
it could happen, couldn’t it? one day you have a sense of humor and then the next day, poof, all gone.
kind of like all that MONEY I LOST IN LAS VEGAS.
i really wish i could show you some of the pictures right now. LAZINESS WINS, i’m afraid.
goodnight.
it’s only the very beginning of june grace.