Lazy Day

Today’s just kind of a yucky blah kind of a day, you know? Like I can’t figure out what to do with myself. For a while I tried lying on my back in bed and counting the ceiling, but I always got stuck at one. Then I tried lying on my stomach in bed and doing it, just for an added challenge, you know, but there was no way to ensure the accuracy of the count so I gave up.

So I called Judy at work just tell her that I love her and that her drapes are on fire again. They weren’t, actually, but that’s just this little thing we do where I tell her that her drapes are on fire and she tells me she’s breaking up with me.

And then we laugh.

Eventually.

I think.

Anyway, after that I went over to Paris’s and she’s working on this painting for a magazine cover, or of a magazine cover, or something. Maybe she’s painting over a magazine cover? I don’t know. The point is that she was really busy so I got to play some Rampage on her Wii by myself. Ordinarily I’d say that nothing says “excitement” like destroying multiple city blocks and eating tiny, tiny people… but doing it in a video game just isn’t that fun.

Or maybe it’s just not a tiny-people-eating kind of a day, you know?

So then I tried going to the park for a while but I couldn’t remember which parks I’m still allowed in, and anyway it started to snow, so I just sort of headed home and now I’m back in front of Judy’s computer.

Oh, shit. I’m going to have to wrap this up. The drapes really are on fire.

Well at least something interesting is happening.

~Ariella Rasputin Wallflower

4 Responses to “Lazy Day”

  1. Father Latour says:

    Good thing you told Judy in advance.

  2. Joy S. Daye says:

    Yeah, it’s like presque vu, which is french for warn judy before things happen, or something.

  3. Stormcaller says:

    No, presque vu is French for, “Press K, vu.” You’re thinking of Warnju de nau.

  4. Gabrielle Hess says:

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