Monday, August 28, 2006

Here I am, having washed both dogs, just after getting home from work. (It's important to do it early so they're dry by bed time) Unless you like sleeping with a wet dog. Which I don't. So now I smell like dirty wet dog, (they smell like clean wet dogs). And my shirt is wet, my bra is wet, well basically I'm just all wet. And I haven't had dinner.

It was a long day at work. I don't feel like talking to anyone, there's nothing to cook upstairs, except I could make quesadillas again. Or I suppose a grilled cheese sandwich. Which is like a less mexican quesadilla. What I really want is chineese delivery food. Sadly, no chineese delivery here. And the chineese carry out would mean going out which would mean finding dry clothes.

Also why is it only pizza hut that lets me order online? What's wrong with Jimmy Johns? They deliver, they make non pizza food, and their menu is terribly short, what 16 sandwiches, three choices of chips, a pickle, and two kinds of cookie. I think they might deliver canned sodas too. Any idiot could make that work out. Heck they already take fax orders, but get out of 1987 people. Who has a fax machine? Oh my Dad I suppose. Heck they could even make the orders come in on the fax machines at the stores if they took them at a central repository and then automatically faxed them to the locations.

hrmpf! I want more online food ordering with delivery options. I can buy a car that way, why can't I get a sandwich. Or Sesame Chicken?

Sunday, August 20, 2006

Today I shot a 21 and a 19. I was having mental midget moments where my focus was off, and also problems being all jerky in persuit of the bird. No good swings.

Meh!

Maybe next week will be better.

Also wiring is done.