things at work are weird, but i can't say why right now! it's for freaking secret!

i do not want to clean the apt when i get home, but i for reals have to. like, FOR REALS. i need to straighten and vaccuum and wipe down the counters and all sorts of crap.

i think tonight i am going to get pho for dinner, and maybe i'll buy some incense too. the apt doesn't have fans or anything like that and it's muggy, so i will put the kitties in the bathroom and then open the door and let some fresh air in.

ah crapola! i have to clean the bathroom too!

it's not like the place was real clean when he left, it's just that don't you think it'd be nice for him to come home to a clean apt? aren't i thoughtful? i know, for reals i am!

though, i swear to god i should get a medal for cleaning that damned kitty litter. sooooooo grossssssssss.

in other news, i am starting to get wicked hyper. i really need to go out and have some fun, people. i need to go dancing, or to a show, or a bar with friends, or just something.

thank god jace is coming home tomorrow.