It's quiet...too quiet...
Apr. 10th, 2004 10:00 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
serindeIt's so very, very odd to be in the house alone of a weekend morning. I hardly know what to do with myself. (Well, except for that.) Confusion enhanced by a cellphone call at 8:15, which I didn't make it downstairs in time to answer, from a number I don't know that when phoned back bounced straight to a garbled voicemail box belonging to a voice I don't recognize.
My sister et al. are actually at her mother-in-law's in Ridgewood today, for some Easter thingy, and she was encouraging me to stop by, but I've got a bunch of things that want doing and I will be seeing them next weekend anyways, so I'm probably going to punt it.
Right. Cup of tea, bite of breakfast, and creation of to-do list, accompanied by loud music.
My sister et al. are actually at her mother-in-law's in Ridgewood today, for some Easter thingy, and she was encouraging me to stop by, but I've got a bunch of things that want doing and I will be seeing them next weekend anyways, so I'm probably going to punt it.
Right. Cup of tea, bite of breakfast, and creation of to-do list, accompanied by loud music.
