Today I said to Qz, "I was thinking about cleaning-" which she interrupted to state, "no, you weren't."I hesitated and said, "okay." I waited to find out what would happen next. After a moment, she said I was thinking about...and she named three ridiculous things that only she would ever think of. She folded the towels as I had asked her and went to her room without another word.
After that incident, I thought, this is why I talk to myself, talk to the animals and blog. This way I can talk all I want and I won't bother anyone else, especially since most of the things I want to talk about are pretty random.
Not long after that, my father called me, something he rarely does, and that was a bit bizarre. I started feeling I can't take any more bizarreness today.
Earlier, I decided I would try to organize myself, my mountains of papers and clothes, etc. This is what I bought to hang my coat on so I can find it the next day as well as put some papers and stuff on it.
I put it together today...omg. Needs no tools-how easy is that? Those of you who know me know this was a major project. I'm not good with these type of destructions. I really needed two strong men to get the tension rod in place. If you had seen me, you would have been rolling on the floor laughing. My kitty kept scurrying off into her corner as the baskets whacked against the wall over and over. I finally got it where it should be after about an hour of messing with it and I fell into a chair, saying that was it for today.
I REALLY was thinking about cleaning...until the tension rod.
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