This morning I awoke and drove V to work. Then I returned home and piled my tunk full of all the laundry I could find. Then, I drove north to Vallejo to take advantage of the free laundry facilities in the house Jennifer is watching over.
The houseis a typically suburban fare with a birds-eye view of the local aircraft carrier. There's also a faint smell of polluted mire, thanks to the San Francisco Bay's dead status. I've been doing laundry all afternoon, and finishing up some stories and such. I turned in the rock climbing story yesterday. hopefully it goes over well. I'm proud of it, anyway...
Laundry will not get done in time. I think I'll get through about 3/4 of it. At 3, we are leaving to pick up V in Oakland, then driving to SF to get Jennifer's tongue pierced. Then I'll be driving her back north to the house and picking up the remainder of the laundry. All told, I'll probably not get back home till about 10 or 11.
This house has cable, though, and Cartoon Network has been showing the adventures of Billy and Mandy, or the adventures of Grim and Mandy, all day. It's a seriously twisted show, and there is no small modicum of skin eating.