Ask me what I did to my face today. You can also ask Esther.

[abilouise]

Today should have been a really terrible day. My housemate who I love moved out, I had to clean the kitchen and go to the farm to drop off compost and pick up fresh veggies, and the roof of our car got dented in by some young Malden hoodlums. But I had a really great day! mostly because I spent it with estherruth, who in spite of her unhappiness in my city made me happy all day. Also, the secret to cleaning the kitchen is *booty music*. Why didn't I discover this sooner? Lately, my aparntment has had some of the feeling of a bus station and has been approximately that clean and gezellig. It was satisfying to throw down the gauntlet of nesting a little bit. I hope to inspire others. I was also sort of thinking of it as the Megan Memorial Kitchen Cleaning, because (sniff!) she always liked it when the kitchen was clean... Also, the thing I did to my face is making me super-giddy (just check out my music selection)

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[cme]

So what did you do to your face that day?

Also, what are you doing, say, this weekend sometime?

[abilouise.livejournal.com]

I am free this weekend sometime, because for the first time in a long while, I am not going away on some stupid trip this weekend. Sometime this weekend I have to go to Liberal Establishment Boy's birthday party, but that's all my big plans. That and cleaning the living room and stairs, anyway. Gimme a call. You still have my money books, right?

[cme]

I guess I ahve good timing. I'll call tomorrowish. And I do still have your books; I suck.