The sleeping beauties with the fabulous quilt. It really is time for a new sofa set though. This one is 9 years old now. Ten is about the limit for fabric sofas don't you think? And what about leather? Anybody out there can assuage my fear that leather is not as comfortable as fabric? I get the upsides of leather, durability, ease of cleaning, pretty to look at, but the downsides concern me. Sweat inducing, slippery, taunting Georgie as though it were a giant chew toy. And let's not forget the price, though ostensibly it lasts longer so maybe it ends up being cheaper in the long run. If you've got the leather furniture, weigh in won't you?
There is sometimes a bright light in the eastern sky at night and Serge has been insisting that it is the international space station. My disbelief really rankled him so he sent me this link to prove it. It's true! It's usually only there for a few minutes but it's quite bright. It's really strange when it disappears behind Earth's shadow, one moment it's shining brightly in the sky like Venus and the next it twinkles out of sight.
I called Serge out on this. Usually he keeps the recycling of "deposit" vessels separate from the other recyclables so he can give it to a certain homeless guy around here. When I saw this, I called him out on his laziness. You know what he said? "It's for my solar panel I'm making." I have no idea what is going on in that head of his, but I'm curious. He says it's for winter time. I'll let you know if anything ever comes to fruition.
You'll get a kick out of this. Remember how I've been doing a weekend contract for the last month? No? Well I have been and it's over now. Anyway, we were doing a class last weekend just one student and I and at the break I had to use the bathroom. Now we were in a skyscraper downtown with nobody in it. For the month we had never seen anyone in the building except us. As I was heading to the restroom, I did what I do at home which is pull out the equipment on the way so that once arrived at the toilet, the waste can fly. Imagine my horror as I walked into the bathroom with my dick in my hand outside of my unzipped pants as I meet face to face another person. I'm not sure the other person even noticed (God I hope not) as we met in that he's-just-coming-out-the-door-as-I'm-going-in kind of way. Me? I was mortified. I have got to be more attentive to my behaviour outside the house.
I've got a class this morning and then three days off! Hope y'all have a great labor day weekend.