My brain is going whirr whirr whirr whirr grinnnnnnnnd whirr.

[kiya]

Even larger blue balls machine. Still worksafe. I think also still musical.

Conversation with teinedreugan:

"You need to sleep."
"Yeah."
"And I need to eat."
"Yeah."
"And I'll be in Scotland before you."
"You take the high road and I take the low road? No, other way around."
"Yeah. Low road is the spirit way."
"Because of being dead."
"Yeah. Dead has its problems, but at least travel is faster."
"50% faster!"
"Only if you're an elf, dear."
"True."
"We are such geeks."

241 words.


Clean kitchen -- counters, another pass on the floor
Laundry -- sheets, more sheets, probably should do more laundry in general waugh
Make bed after cleaning ludicrous quantities of sheets.
Vacuum rug
Empty and refill dishwasher.
Fix wick on oil lamp.
Bake bread if feeling capable after generating kneading-ok surfaces.
Consider making cake so will be done/frosted come Sunday when will be feeding it to people who help us demolish the basement. Otherwise do Sat.
Work on 3.10.
Remember to breathe.

Comments

[jenett]

You two are geeks. But in the best possible way. This made me laugh muchly. (Ok, bonus funniness for tone of voice, but still.)

[whispercricket]

*giggles* ~50% faster! Only if you're an elf, dear.~ *giggles*

*laughs*

[suzanne.livejournal.com]

"We are such geeks."

Well, yes. You two come up with some of the best....

Brooks made lamb stew a few weeks ago and I walked into the kitchen when he was adding the paprika. I said "but Paprika is the spice of potatoes!" and we nodded solemnly at each other before giggling.