Scribblings from the Mitchy Side

So I tried a stir fry tonight, which normally I do quite well. But I got sidetracked at a crucial moment and it burned a bit. Consequently, I got a several lungfuls of greasy smoke. The asthma attack I'm having is not fun. Stupid stir fry.

*grouses*

*twiddles thumbs*

No point even attempting to sleep right now, it feels like I got six anvils on my chest. Just gotta wait it out for a few hours.

Oh well.

So it looks like I might be flat sitting for itsjustaname on Thursday, as for some mysterious reason, she's not going to be there when the removal men arrive (the phone line between me and thalinoviel and bytepilot wasn't great so I missed a few details). Anyway, I'm happy to help. Besides being the friendly thing to do, it's a good excuse to laze around and read a book until the removal guys show up :) Not that I need a good excuse, but it's nice to have one. *heh*