*crack*BOOM, sploosh
May. 7th, 2004 11:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dchenesWe've been having thunderstorms all morning. Somehow I worked them into a dream I was having about trying to get around Boston in the rain (and somehow I was getting on the Red line at Kenmore), mixed in with a translation exam partly in Chinese given by my French Theater prof, mixed in with dating somebody. I think my brain was trying to deal with leftovers.
Anyway, now it's pouring down rain, and it looks like it's considering clearing up, but I thought that before and it didn't. Why is it that the really heavy rain in a thunderstorm doesn't happen while lightning is happening? They seem to take turns.
The chocolate stout was all right, but the cherry stout was better.
I found my missing spool of gold thread, so I can stop worrying about how much is left on the spool I'm using.
I never did get around to having my cleaning fit yesterday, since when I got back from grocery shopping, I wound up spending a large chunk of the afternoon messing around with corsets and the pictures of me in corsets. Today is cleaning fit day, then, and Monday is job-hunting day. (I wasn't thrilled about starting a job hunt on a Friday anyway.) Pull out umbrella, since I don't own a sword (gotta do something about that someday), and yell CHARGE!
Anyway, now it's pouring down rain, and it looks like it's considering clearing up, but I thought that before and it didn't. Why is it that the really heavy rain in a thunderstorm doesn't happen while lightning is happening? They seem to take turns.
The chocolate stout was all right, but the cherry stout was better.
I found my missing spool of gold thread, so I can stop worrying about how much is left on the spool I'm using.
I never did get around to having my cleaning fit yesterday, since when I got back from grocery shopping, I wound up spending a large chunk of the afternoon messing around with corsets and the pictures of me in corsets. Today is cleaning fit day, then, and Monday is job-hunting day. (I wasn't thrilled about starting a job hunt on a Friday anyway.) Pull out umbrella, since I don't own a sword (gotta do something about that someday), and yell CHARGE!
