And then it’s just another Saturday.

I’m trying to clean the house some more, but it’s pretty hard. I could do some of the bedroom and the desk and the breakfast-table. But the coffeetable is so filled with Tommy-stuff (may I use the word junk?) that I don’t know where to put it. There’s tapes for her car, nailpolish, envelopes, one with money (and she thought she was broke…tisk tisk) and a dozen cartons with photos.

Also called my father. I was listening to Danko Jones, because when I clean I need rock’n’roll fast m*f*ing music, the song “Papa”. So I was figuring I have fall break next week and since I told Klaas I’d meet him in Gouda to talk about our Ethics assignment because I had to go to the Randstad anyway, I can just travel on to Rotjeknor and the Ugly Cement Suburbs. [Rotterdam Ommoord]. I actually wanted to go to my brother to see him, because dear lord, that has been ages! But he’s in the middle of Exam-week so he’s unavailable. I still haven’t visited my father for his birthday (september 13). Shame on me.
Maybe I can sleep over on Thursday at my dad’s and meet Ramon on Friday? And then go home to arrange shit for the fest. It’s a Halloween thing…so…

The Dreamwalker came over last night. He brought his tunic and I’ll finish that today. Then I’ll take a beautiful picture of it with him in it but shhhh! he doesn’t know yet.

Cardboard box? Me? Nooooo….*Giggle*

We watched two movies and he drank the rest of the wine. I was on painkillers (headache again) so I didn’t drink any alcohol but soup instead. Yum.
Well, gonna do a last bit of cleaning and then maybe go to the city or something. I could play the Sims all day but that gets boring.