Monday, not at all Manic

I finally finished Jeff's birthday present, and am fairly pleased with the outcome. In fact, I kinda wanna keep it/them. But I shan't, or every time I look at it, I'll feel bad about it, and there's enough going on already.

Saw the cutest little house the other day, and the perfect room. I could not have hoped for better, it was just around the corner, close to the corner store, my Saturday breakfast haunt, cheaper than this place, and had central heating. Both flatmates seem nice and normal without being boring, and... I really want it. They said they'd call. They haven't yet. When should I give up? Not til Wednesday.

What else? Oh, pics! ooo, wait, no, they're in photoshop format. I'll post them tomorrow.


hot: Berry Zinger and Macadamia Flower Honey
not: Old wet spinach
music: BB06 up late in the next room
mood: Good, bit tired.
goals: Get to work on time tomorrow morning.