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May. 19th, 2006 10:41 amhouse-sitting is...going. I don't think the dogs like me very much, lol. they don't do anything but sleep when I'm around.
Wednesday evening, Nick, Laura, and Tom came over and rescued me from boredom and loneliness. Tom ended up staying until like 12:30, it was awesome. I don't get many opportunities for long one-on-one conversations like that, so it was really cool.
everyone's taking pity on my poor cooking skills, it seems like, lol. Nick and Laura brought me popsicles on Wednesday, Loren says she's going to bring me lasagna sometime, and Tom insists that he's going to cook something for me. it's highly entertaining.
hoenstly, I can't wait to get out of this house and go back home. I mean, sure, supposedly I've got the freedom to come and go as I please, but (a) I've got nowhere to go and (b) every time I go someplace for a while I worry about whether the dogs are going to get into something (which is dumb, I know, they're used to being on their own 8 hours a day, but still...)
People need to like...call me or IM me or something. I need company, lol. I'm gonna visit the high school this afternoon to talk to the band kids, but after 3ish I'm gonna have absolutely nothing to do for the rest of the day.
Sleepy. There is a reason for this. But I don't feel like elaborating right now.
Wednesday evening, Nick, Laura, and Tom came over and rescued me from boredom and loneliness. Tom ended up staying until like 12:30, it was awesome. I don't get many opportunities for long one-on-one conversations like that, so it was really cool.
everyone's taking pity on my poor cooking skills, it seems like, lol. Nick and Laura brought me popsicles on Wednesday, Loren says she's going to bring me lasagna sometime, and Tom insists that he's going to cook something for me. it's highly entertaining.
hoenstly, I can't wait to get out of this house and go back home. I mean, sure, supposedly I've got the freedom to come and go as I please, but (a) I've got nowhere to go and (b) every time I go someplace for a while I worry about whether the dogs are going to get into something (which is dumb, I know, they're used to being on their own 8 hours a day, but still...)
People need to like...call me or IM me or something. I need company, lol. I'm gonna visit the high school this afternoon to talk to the band kids, but after 3ish I'm gonna have absolutely nothing to do for the rest of the day.
Sleepy. There is a reason for this. But I don't feel like elaborating right now.