cimorene

i woke up at 8:45. this sucks, because i gave slate his shot early last night, at around 7:30, so that made the interval significantly longer. am now ready to consume french toast and skip church. also, possibly, to settle down with all the new books i have not yet finished. i'm supposed to go back to b&d's this afternoon to meet the across-the-street neighbor and get a recommendation for a second plumber. >.<

the grass is always wet in the morning, and i always come home with the hem of my jeans soaked. also, there's a painful little pinching-crick thing at the base of my neck. ::yawn::