mouse in the city

as in: completely redo the upstairs room. move all the furniture from one end to another - mirror reversal, if I'm making any sense.
that includes hubby's sacred TV corner.
I've waited for him to leave for work - the whole thing is big secret - and I'm expecting he's going to tear me another one (and NOT in a good way) when he gets back
better have dinner ready this time around
OK, cross fingers for me
there goes...

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Next day (Apr.04.)update:

I did not in fact rearranged the whole room. Apparently the satellite cable isn't long enough to reach the place where I wanted the TV. A fact which i discovered after I've moved all the heavy pieces.
Sigh.
I did however introduced some minor improvement, as well as unearthed a crazy amount of junk stuffed under or behind various pieces of furniture.
That's toddlers for you.

Hubby did not actually blew a gasket, mostly because he brought friends for dinner and was to busy with host duties. All in all, a rather nice evening.

Tiles on the menu today.

bad case of ear-worm, that
and an apt description of my current state of mind...
c'mon, i want my SummerSmut assignment NOW!
...
so i can find out what I'll be having a writer's block about

it's raining, and cold like viking hell
we had a cleaning day at the parcels yesterday. lovely greens, trees in bloom, birds tweeting and all - but it would be significantly more enjoyable if you didn't have water dripping down your collar. We carried out some junk, and scavenged some lovely treasures.
The shack was overrun by spiders. The ones that look like daddy-long-legs', but are not. And occasionally the big dark thick jawed monsters. Luckily, most of these moved back to the garden already. I've swept their asses out, but they'll be back before you can say quidditch
At least I've got something done.
Not much garden work though. Too wet. Hopefully it'll get better this week. We have a tile job lined up for the porch, too and if it's wet, then - well: bummer.

Apart from yesterday, I haven't got anything done this week. And the week before, and the one before that... Argh!

Hi, my name is Mouse, and I'm a fan-fiction addict.

talk about waste of space...
but since i'm trying too keep up with HP fanfic community, and a whole lot of them moved here recently, i tought i'd put a foot in
we'll se how it works out

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on brighter note, i've signed up for a fic exchange
yup, here comes the big test:
can she follow trough ?!? [::suspence music::]
we'll find out in the next episode
of the trilling adventures of
the citymouse

(that was cheesy... yum!)