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Nov. 30th, 2005 03:22 pmThis is how my day began.
Doorbell rings. I look up groggily at the time, and it turns out that it's 10.30. As such, I run downstairs in my Unattractive Nightie and open the door to the postman. I take the post and put it in the kitchen before going back to bed. Because today? Is my day off.
Twenty minutes later, doorbell goes again. I snarl and let in the cleaning lady, who is around to clean out Lisa's room. She happily tells me to go back to bed. I do so and discover Katie.
"You are awake," I snarled. "And dressed and showered."
"Yes. Yes I am."
"Why didn't you OPEN THE DOOR?" (My housemates have long accepted that I'm not a morning person.)
"Because I was naked!"
Well, fair enough. Then I hear Derya. "Colleen! Go and pee in the jar!"
I stared at her door. "WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU GET UP?"
"Because I was asleep! Now go and pee in that jar before you forget!"
Oh, god. The things I do for money. I did as I was told and went back to bed until midday. However, I have been mildly productive, thus far. Watched Arial before going to sort out psychology lab stuff (oh joy). Back next week, but I'm going in the morning as I have Other Plans for the afternoon. I then proceeded to go to the medieval history library and actually got books on the Cistercians. We were all told you couldn't find them, which leads me to believe only about three people know where the medieval history library it. It's all good.
I have also put not one but two loads of laundry in. It's depressing how much space the sheets take up. I can't afford to dry them, though, so I'll have to spend three days drying them and then iron it all. ARGH.
Okay. Cistercian time. Three day loans on the lot of them so I'll have to actually read the bastards.
( Nicked from amchau - Ten Things I Assume You Know About Me )
~Hathy_Col~
Doorbell rings. I look up groggily at the time, and it turns out that it's 10.30. As such, I run downstairs in my Unattractive Nightie and open the door to the postman. I take the post and put it in the kitchen before going back to bed. Because today? Is my day off.
Twenty minutes later, doorbell goes again. I snarl and let in the cleaning lady, who is around to clean out Lisa's room. She happily tells me to go back to bed. I do so and discover Katie.
"You are awake," I snarled. "And dressed and showered."
"Yes. Yes I am."
"Why didn't you OPEN THE DOOR?" (My housemates have long accepted that I'm not a morning person.)
"Because I was naked!"
Well, fair enough. Then I hear Derya. "Colleen! Go and pee in the jar!"
I stared at her door. "WHY THE FUCK DIDN'T YOU GET UP?"
"Because I was asleep! Now go and pee in that jar before you forget!"
Oh, god. The things I do for money. I did as I was told and went back to bed until midday. However, I have been mildly productive, thus far. Watched Arial before going to sort out psychology lab stuff (oh joy). Back next week, but I'm going in the morning as I have Other Plans for the afternoon. I then proceeded to go to the medieval history library and actually got books on the Cistercians. We were all told you couldn't find them, which leads me to believe only about three people know where the medieval history library it. It's all good.
I have also put not one but two loads of laundry in. It's depressing how much space the sheets take up. I can't afford to dry them, though, so I'll have to spend three days drying them and then iron it all. ARGH.
Okay. Cistercian time. Three day loans on the lot of them so I'll have to actually read the bastards.
( Nicked from amchau - Ten Things I Assume You Know About Me )
~Hathy_Col~
