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mousmeHappy Industrious Fairies needed for light housekeeping duties. Work involves keeping apartment at reasonable level of tidiness, preventing me from going insane, and possibly subbing for me at work on a semi–regular basis.
Please send C.V.s and cover letters to mousme@livejournal.com
In other news, I did the dishes and put in a load of laundry. I'm going to wash my hair tomorrow morning, unless my father calls up and asks me to go there for dinner. Otherwise, no dice. I will stay at home with unwashed hair. All the more reason, as after the dishes and the laundry all my hot water will be gone. I have an extremely parsimonious hot water tank.
I will in a few short minutes' time e hanging up the fresh load of laundry in all available spaces, and then tonight I might even iron it. Go me!
I also washed the stovetop, which was in dire need of it as it had KD stains on it. Yuck.
George has twice in as many days fubarred my computer. For those of you who are new to my LJ, George is my younger, unneutered black male cat. Yesterday he somehow changed the settings on my keyboard to some weird European setting, and it took me twenty minutes to get it back to normal so I could type.
Today he actually pulled keys off the keyboard, and while I have put them all back, the "b" still sticks and makes a God-awful clicking sound whenever I use it.
There is a reason I call my cats the Feline Forces of Entropy. I kid you not. Someone posted a very amusing list of Cat's New Year's Resolutions which I will attempt to find later and post here. It's for all cat–owned people: you'll recognise your cat immediately.
If I still feel all hyper and productive later I might even try my hand at *gasp* organising my bookshelves! I've been meaning to do that since I moved in here last May. :P Wish me luck!
I'm never entirely sure how my apartment gets to be such a mess. It's clean for the longest time, and then one day I turn around and it looks like the Tartar hordes came by for tea. Yet I don't actually make a huge mess in one day, so it must accumulate slowly without my noticing. It's a rum one, I tell ya.
Please send C.V.s and cover letters to mousme@livejournal.com
In other news, I did the dishes and put in a load of laundry. I'm going to wash my hair tomorrow morning, unless my father calls up and asks me to go there for dinner. Otherwise, no dice. I will stay at home with unwashed hair. All the more reason, as after the dishes and the laundry all my hot water will be gone. I have an extremely parsimonious hot water tank.
I will in a few short minutes' time e hanging up the fresh load of laundry in all available spaces, and then tonight I might even iron it. Go me!
I also washed the stovetop, which was in dire need of it as it had KD stains on it. Yuck.
George has twice in as many days fubarred my computer. For those of you who are new to my LJ, George is my younger, unneutered black male cat. Yesterday he somehow changed the settings on my keyboard to some weird European setting, and it took me twenty minutes to get it back to normal so I could type.
Today he actually pulled keys off the keyboard, and while I have put them all back, the "b" still sticks and makes a God-awful clicking sound whenever I use it.
There is a reason I call my cats the Feline Forces of Entropy. I kid you not. Someone posted a very amusing list of Cat's New Year's Resolutions which I will attempt to find later and post here. It's for all cat–owned people: you'll recognise your cat immediately.
If I still feel all hyper and productive later I might even try my hand at *gasp* organising my bookshelves! I've been meaning to do that since I moved in here last May. :P Wish me luck!
I'm never entirely sure how my apartment gets to be such a mess. It's clean for the longest time, and then one day I turn around and it looks like the Tartar hordes came by for tea. Yet I don't actually make a huge mess in one day, so it must accumulate slowly without my noticing. It's a rum one, I tell ya.
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Date: 2003-02-27 03:22 pm (UTC)Happy Nancing Fairies!
Maybe they'd scare my cats into behaving for once. Or not. I think George might eat them. :P