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I hate it when it happens like that
Jun. 23rd, 2004 01:08 amWe had to leave ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
goodjoan to go to Costco. We figured; get the laundrey detergent, get the cat litter, get the hell back home. We were SO not wanting to do this. First, traffic is full of the usual idiots and jerks. We finally make it to the mega-store. Then we fight to get parking. Then we go in and find the stuff we want. Well not exactly what we want but close enough. Then we realize we are stupid and cannot possibly carry a 35 tub of litter AND a 10 jug of detergent AND a 100ct box of tampons. So Kisses goes off to get a cart. While I'm waiting for her, a bizarre woman comes up to me to discuss her feminine hygeine needs. When I mention that I live in a house with three total females, she looks at ME as if I've lost my mind. She, a total stranger, walks up to me to tell me how copious her monthly curse is and then thinks I'm strange because I have roommates?? Okay. Kisses brings cart, we load up (I nearly pulled my arm out of the socket doing so too) we wait in line. My ATM card does not work at Costco. I do not have my checkbook because obviously today is my moron day. They don't take Visa or Mastercard (WHAT?!) only AmEx. I say "sorry" to the clerk and walk over to their ATM machine (which has previously been happy to take my card evn though their registers will not) and I pop it in. A lady leans over her counter to tell me the machine is not working.
So.
Get back in the car. Drive, fighting jerks and idiots again to publix. Realize I've missed the turn. Make into parking lot. Go inside store. Grab needed stuff. Checkout. Get back to car. Go home. Drag stuff inside. Guests already gone. Bleh.
Realize Baph and I are already late to meet up withdwivian. No time to shower, change or whatever. I'm still wearing spills of lunch with previous guests. Bleh.
Get there, spend a pleasant 30 minutes with LJers. Realize I'm feeling like total crap and request to go home.
play some EQ. Prepare for bed. Remember laundrey (remember that?). Remember I haven't mended up Baph's pants yet. Geez.
Why did I try so hard today?
Pants mended, laundrey in machine. Time for bed.
A decent day... wonderful company, annoying world.
Tomorrow?
Productivity despite the world is my goal. I will have my way!
goodjoan to go to Costco. We figured; get the laundrey detergent, get the cat litter, get the hell back home. We were SO not wanting to do this. First, traffic is full of the usual idiots and jerks. We finally make it to the mega-store. Then we fight to get parking. Then we go in and find the stuff we want. Well not exactly what we want but close enough. Then we realize we are stupid and cannot possibly carry a 35 tub of litter AND a 10 jug of detergent AND a 100ct box of tampons. So Kisses goes off to get a cart. While I'm waiting for her, a bizarre woman comes up to me to discuss her feminine hygeine needs. When I mention that I live in a house with three total females, she looks at ME as if I've lost my mind. She, a total stranger, walks up to me to tell me how copious her monthly curse is and then thinks I'm strange because I have roommates?? Okay. Kisses brings cart, we load up (I nearly pulled my arm out of the socket doing so too) we wait in line. My ATM card does not work at Costco. I do not have my checkbook because obviously today is my moron day. They don't take Visa or Mastercard (WHAT?!) only AmEx. I say "sorry" to the clerk and walk over to their ATM machine (which has previously been happy to take my card evn though their registers will not) and I pop it in. A lady leans over her counter to tell me the machine is not working.So.
Get back in the car. Drive, fighting jerks and idiots again to publix. Realize I've missed the turn. Make into parking lot. Go inside store. Grab needed stuff. Checkout. Get back to car. Go home. Drag stuff inside. Guests already gone. Bleh.
Realize Baph and I are already late to meet up with
dwivian. No time to shower, change or whatever. I'm still wearing spills of lunch with previous guests. Bleh.Get there, spend a pleasant 30 minutes with LJers. Realize I'm feeling like total crap and request to go home.
play some EQ. Prepare for bed. Remember laundrey (remember that?). Remember I haven't mended up Baph's pants yet. Geez.
Why did I try so hard today?
Pants mended, laundrey in machine. Time for bed.
A decent day... wonderful company, annoying world.
Tomorrow?
Productivity despite the world is my goal. I will have my way!
