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its too hot
Jun. 18th, 2006 03:50 pmDon't get me wrong, I like sunny days. I dislike wet grey days. But I hate this close, muggy heat. Its so uncomfortable!
I have a nagging sense of impatience at the moment. Everything starts happening in two weeks time, and I can't seem to get there fast enough.
It seems everyone in the house has a similar feeling, as thats when everything changes. Kieran's leaving on the 30th, to go back to Birmingham, so he's impatient to be off it seems. Andy, Jamie and I are desperate for the space, as once K is gone, we can start moving furniture around, generally tidying up and re-organising and making the house habitable.
I can't afford to buy anything else furniture/kit-wise until then either, as I need to save my spare cash for paying for the house.
Once Kieran is gone, we'll be getting Sky TV as well, which means Jamie and I will be able to watch Welsh rugby again (among other things.. so many Discovery channels.... *drool*). Also, all my stuff will be retrieved from Wales, and I will get my piano back (among other things).
I will get to do so much in the way of house re-organisation, finding homes for everything, buying new furniture and putting it up. Which will be much fun.
We made a new friend last night, another of the neighbourhood cats. He's absolutely adorable, dark brown/black long fur, beautiful condition, large green eyes. Completely cute. Very friendly.
He was a little scared of me at first, but I managed to convince him I wasnt going to eat him, at which point he became the friendliest cat in the world ever. We let him in the house and he kept wandering up and down, demanding strokes and scratches, rubbing up against our hands and legs. He doesnt like cuddles very much, and refuses to sit on knees or jump on the furniture. He also didnt seem to want to sit down, he was constantly moving and begging for attention. I wanted to call him Fidget, but Andy overruled me, saying that we couldnt give proper cat names to cats that we dont own, so in the traditional naming fashion which has already seen us name the Russian Blue nextdoor "Crotchspider", our new friend is known as "Crack-Whore", as a tribute to his fidgety nature.
I have a nagging sense of impatience at the moment. Everything starts happening in two weeks time, and I can't seem to get there fast enough.
It seems everyone in the house has a similar feeling, as thats when everything changes. Kieran's leaving on the 30th, to go back to Birmingham, so he's impatient to be off it seems. Andy, Jamie and I are desperate for the space, as once K is gone, we can start moving furniture around, generally tidying up and re-organising and making the house habitable.
I can't afford to buy anything else furniture/kit-wise until then either, as I need to save my spare cash for paying for the house.
Once Kieran is gone, we'll be getting Sky TV as well, which means Jamie and I will be able to watch Welsh rugby again (among other things.. so many Discovery channels.... *drool*). Also, all my stuff will be retrieved from Wales, and I will get my piano back (among other things).
I will get to do so much in the way of house re-organisation, finding homes for everything, buying new furniture and putting it up. Which will be much fun.
We made a new friend last night, another of the neighbourhood cats. He's absolutely adorable, dark brown/black long fur, beautiful condition, large green eyes. Completely cute. Very friendly.
He was a little scared of me at first, but I managed to convince him I wasnt going to eat him, at which point he became the friendliest cat in the world ever. We let him in the house and he kept wandering up and down, demanding strokes and scratches, rubbing up against our hands and legs. He doesnt like cuddles very much, and refuses to sit on knees or jump on the furniture. He also didnt seem to want to sit down, he was constantly moving and begging for attention. I wanted to call him Fidget, but Andy overruled me, saying that we couldnt give proper cat names to cats that we dont own, so in the traditional naming fashion which has already seen us name the Russian Blue nextdoor "Crotchspider", our new friend is known as "Crack-Whore", as a tribute to his fidgety nature.
