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Sep. 6th, 2005 12:18 pmThe only bad thing about autumn, for me at least, is that the number and size of the spiders who scuttle around the house increase exponentially. HYAOUGE. I end up shrieking like a GIRL if my own hair brushes across my face during the night.
Oh, for everyone who commented on my post about the cat being out in the storm, I know I'm terribly lame and didn't reply, but thank you all for being concerned; James went out and brought the cat in. He'd been hiding in a dryish spot under a tree.
Now I am going to cut my hair, then I am going to henna it.
Then I am going to attempt to make a Proper Jewish Cheesecake.
Wish me luck. All this domestic goddessery is, of course, nothing but an attempt to distract myself from crushing depression. Oops, wasn't meant to mention that, but since it's there, why don't we let it stand?
Oh, for everyone who commented on my post about the cat being out in the storm, I know I'm terribly lame and didn't reply, but thank you all for being concerned; James went out and brought the cat in. He'd been hiding in a dryish spot under a tree.
Now I am going to cut my hair, then I am going to henna it.
Then I am going to attempt to make a Proper Jewish Cheesecake.
Wish me luck. All this domestic goddessery is, of course, nothing but an attempt to distract myself from crushing depression. Oops, wasn't meant to mention that, but since it's there, why don't we let it stand?