So that was 8 am...
Nov. 30th, 2007 08:47 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
meganbmooreI have not seen it in such a long time...the other 2 instances in the last 2 years involved crawling out of bed, grooming mysef, then snuggling down with a pillow in the backseat of the parent's car.
In other news, I will theoretically have a closed window before going to work today.
I also begin to wonder where my trashman is...he usually comes on Thursday but didn't come yesterday. And I don't remember him waking me up with his truck on Monday, either. I must admit, I'm very glad the extremely overflowing bins are in front of the next building over.
And the body shop has called saying the car is ready and back I go(they thought they wouldn't get to it for a couple hours, hence my walking back home instead of staying, but who cares.)
*This also negates the "crawl back in bed for an hour or so" possibility flitting through my head.*
In other news, I will theoretically have a closed window before going to work today.
I also begin to wonder where my trashman is...he usually comes on Thursday but didn't come yesterday. And I don't remember him waking me up with his truck on Monday, either. I must admit, I'm very glad the extremely overflowing bins are in front of the next building over.
And the body shop has called saying the car is ready and back I go(they thought they wouldn't get to it for a couple hours, hence my walking back home instead of staying, but who cares.)
*This also negates the "crawl back in bed for an hour or so" possibility flitting through my head.*