pillow talk

Still thinking that the head-under-a-pillow idea is a good one. And today, the pillow is mine! Bwahaha. Well, probably not mine anymore, since there were three dogs in my bed when I left for work this morning. They work quickly. Worse than the cats in some ways.

Argh, I wish I hadn't promised to hang out with Brittany and Melanie tomorrow. They twisted my arm with the guilt about never visiting. I am not a very social person when left to my own devices, and going to their house seems... Creepy, I guess? Or like an intrusion. Not really sure why. At least I left myself wriggle room to head home in the evening. The rest of the weekend's going to be enough of a crunch for time without sleeping over. Just laundry takes most of a day, and I was hoping to wash the dogs and clean the house. Not to mention that the ice maker on our fridge is leaking, which means pulling that out and...

Remind me of why I agreed to this?

Also, first time I have ever been annoyed at the existence of Big Bang. :| Can have more soon plz. (clutches Isimud and Tony and Steve and... clearly does not have enough arms.)

ETA Technically 2: Stolen from IDK where, as a time-wasting device.

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