please stay indoors

i was at a japanese restaurant and had the paper steamboat. they served the soup-refill in a broken pot. to get back at them, i poked a hole at the bottom of the paper pot, so that the soup would drain to the fuel dish below. this either gives them more trouble when cleaning, or if they don't actually wash the fuel dish, i hope it explodes in the face of the next customer who uses it.

i hope clara's having fun in australia and buying us things!

my sister cried over spilt perfume. she didn't bother to clean the floor, so i've got esters under my feet now. and the floor feels extremely smooth. thank goodness i didn't mop the floor today, otherwise i should be really pissed.

it's the saturday after open house, i changed the bed sheets. i'm tired today.