Monday, November 19, 2007

Busy doing nothing.

I still have an entire house to clean before my parents arrive at 10am tomorrow. Maybe you can tell how motivated I am to clean by the fact that I am sitting here writing a nothing post about stuff all, maybe not.
It's not that I've done nothing all day. I did go out and get tortured by an optometrist and shall have to go back in a week or so which, quite frankly, bodes ill. It wasn't wholly bad visit though, I got to see some wonderfully fascinating pictures of my eyes and was told that the little things that looked like fires were scars from a youthful brush with toxoplasmosis. Cats, eh? Can't keep their viruses to themselves!

Oh hell, I really have to get the cleaning done. Damn.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

Are your parents the type who turn up 4 hours early and catch you stuffing crap into drawers and under the bed? Or is that just mine?

Shelley said...

Only if they've lied to me about their flight time. As is they're coming in on the Very Disgustingly Ealy flight which is, I believe, the earliest on offer [also the cheapest on offer because, hey, who really wants to get on a plane at 6am?].

I think my mother would if she could though. Distance truly is a beautiful thing.

Dan said...

Cleaning is over rated. I only say that because I'm extremely lazy as of late, and I don't get visitors (I tend to only be home super late at night, generally). Get to crackin, young lady!

Winter said...

Off topic here, but I can't seem to see the comment I posted the other day (the one from the task). Am I (or my computer) just retarded and put it on the wrong post, or is it not up? I'm confused. :( I wanted to save a copy of it, but I can't find it...

Shelley said...

Where did you put it, Winter? I think I've only got general sort of comments from you.

Dan, done stacks, stacks to go.

Winter said...

I put it on the "themed nautical" post. I swear! But another comment I left on another blog that day isn't showing up either, so I think something's retarded with blogger.

JahTeh said...

If you want to annoy them, google 'toxoplasmosis', parasite not virus and tell the life story over the dinner table. The parasite makes you do things you don't want to do, cue 'Alien' music, so now you have something to blame for the no housework thing.