Oi, long week and ... cabinets!
Jan. 25th, 2013 12:20 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
icarusTwo six-day work weeks and I'm behind on everything.
It's bad enough that I've lost my glasses and have had to wear my contacts the last couple days. The remote disappears. So tonight I face Mt. Laundry; tomorrow, spelunking in the Empty Refrigerator Caverns. Though first I must cross the Science Project Swamp.
The decorating continues on apace in the form of ... cabinets. A real kitchen is developing in the corner. I picked Ikea cabinets with the Lidi colonial doors (they veddy nice). My buddy David from the temple came over the weekend before last to install them in exchange for dinner out. (I think he wants to date me and he's a great guy, but the age gap is just too wide. I thought he was 54 but he's actually, ulp, 63. He unnecessarily took his shirt off while putting in the cabinets and, yes, David, you look good. But no.)
Junior kitty's already managed to get stuck on top of the cabinets. Up was fun. Dowwwnnnn-mew?
We also put in a cat door to my room so I can close the door without locking kitties in. I had this vision of kitties happily leaping through the door.
Yeeeeah, such a fantasy.
They didn't like banging their heads against a plastic piece to open it, nor were they pleased about it snapping shut on their tails.
Junior stared at it in trepidation, one paw pensively raised. Rothy, after being stuffed through for the demo, ran away, fluffy belly low to the ground.
I finally propped the door open with rubber bands. It looks stupid but since it's an interior door....
Now we have the happy leaping kitty steeplechase.
I've been workingworkingworkingworking (note the six-day weeks).
I miss our fandom Stitch N' Bitches up in Baltimore. Would anyone be interested in having one just outside of Germantown? Bueller-?
Endnote: Rothy's adorable with his little pink tongue sticking out.
It's bad enough that I've lost my glasses and have had to wear my contacts the last couple days. The remote disappears. So tonight I face Mt. Laundry; tomorrow, spelunking in the Empty Refrigerator Caverns. Though first I must cross the Science Project Swamp.
The decorating continues on apace in the form of ... cabinets. A real kitchen is developing in the corner. I picked Ikea cabinets with the Lidi colonial doors (they veddy nice). My buddy David from the temple came over the weekend before last to install them in exchange for dinner out. (I think he wants to date me and he's a great guy, but the age gap is just too wide. I thought he was 54 but he's actually, ulp, 63. He unnecessarily took his shirt off while putting in the cabinets and, yes, David, you look good. But no.)
Junior kitty's already managed to get stuck on top of the cabinets. Up was fun. Dowwwnnnn-mew?
We also put in a cat door to my room so I can close the door without locking kitties in. I had this vision of kitties happily leaping through the door.
Yeeeeah, such a fantasy.
They didn't like banging their heads against a plastic piece to open it, nor were they pleased about it snapping shut on their tails.
Junior stared at it in trepidation, one paw pensively raised. Rothy, after being stuffed through for the demo, ran away, fluffy belly low to the ground.
I finally propped the door open with rubber bands. It looks stupid but since it's an interior door....
Now we have the happy leaping kitty steeplechase.
I've been workingworkingworkingworking (note the six-day weeks).
I miss our fandom Stitch N' Bitches up in Baltimore. Would anyone be interested in having one just outside of Germantown? Bueller-?
Endnote: Rothy's adorable with his little pink tongue sticking out.
