lord....

[roxy]

So the new floor is in now, it looks fabulous, but now comes the awful part of putting everything back where it was--and getting rid of everything I don't *want* back. We had crap from three rooms stuffed into the living room--dang, I have so much damn shit. I have sworn never, ever to go into a Good Will again, no yard sales, no flea markets. As Bob is my witless.

I used to be horrible about yard sales, half the stuff in our house was bought at a yard sale, or Salvation Army, lol! Heck, a lot of stuff came off the street corner. I was large into painting stuff, redoing and reusing, sort of a shabby chic kind of thing, only not obnoxious like that chick, what was her name, gosh she was so annoying....so yeah, new floor. Pergo. Pretty cool. And of course the pattern I chose has been discontinued. It figures. I got the last boxes of it, go me. *G*

La, Thanksgiving dinner, and my father in law and his wife are coming to stay, and the children will be here, and my sister will be staying, I have to cook, get all the furniture back, clean, go to work, and guess who's not going to be writing this week? And gosh, I have so many books. No, no--*SO MANY* books. If worse comes to worse, we can move into the backyard, rent out the house, and build our own house OUT OF BOOKS. It's crazy, ya'll.

*sigh* I had to have my cousin come over and help me throw stuff away, stuff that used to belong to my mom. I've done this about three times, now. I can never do it without her giving me permission, or something. Ah well. Mom, Mom, we both were enormous packrats.

All right, bed time.

I have some couple thousand words written on the JazzClex AU ( danceswithgary, up to looking it over?) and I haven't left Smallville yet. I'm having too much fun there. And I have a BOS ficlet, that might turn into a longer piece, I'm not sure. And guess what? Lana is a sympathetic and I think, likable character in the BOS universe. Ha!