el diablo robotico (platypus) wrote,
el diablo robotico
platypus

I felt sure I was getting Ken's cold last night, but it was either a false alarm or a very wimpy cold. I slept until 11:00 this morning regardless. This afternoon, I got a haircut from a random person at a random salon at a random mall, and I think it came out fairly well but I doubt I'll be back (not least because the stylist never even gave me her name). I never really know how I feel about a haircut until a week or two has passed, anyway.

And now I have finally, finally done some laundry and cleaned the cat boxes and deadheaded the pansies and taken out the garbage and emptied the dishwasher and persuaded Toeffe to sleep in a box rather than between my arms on the desk. Now I can finally catch up on my reading, and maybe even post some mp3s.

I am definitely a stage-setter. I can be entirely too precious about, say, not being able to concentrate on writing unless my desk is perfectly clean. (This does not mean my desk is usually clean; it just means I usually can't concentrate.) There's a little cartoon that goes with one of those enneagram quiz things that people post on their journals sometimes... I bet I could find it... aha!



I'm not saying I find enneagrams particularly compelling -- I do shop at X-Mart -- but the first panel made me laugh.
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