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Feb. 20th, 2006 01:58 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kjpeppersomewhat at loose ends today, as I have the day off, but no one else in the amoeba does. bleh. Spent the morning and a bit of last night doing a bit of reading about the possibly whys of our radiators being always dead cold despite a roasting steampipe - have some ideas as to why, but need a couple of blocks of wood and an actual pipe wrench to actually fix them (in the meantime using a volume of erotica that I actually detested as a shim). In the meantime the kitchen is now roasting, and considering at the beginning of the season it was a turkish bath house up in here I think I'm going to try my luck at the living room radiator and leave mine alone for the time being.
In other handy news, I managed to sit down with a pair of needlenose pliers and have a gentle talking to with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
morlock's Valentine present, so now I can finally wear it. Course, it's also now never going to come off that chain without another gentle talking to, but that's a bonus.
Went to meetsydneycat for lunch at one of the Amherst dining halls. Boy. I can see what Caroline Rhea means about scrumptious impossibly young bits of tender veal meat. *chuckle* If only they were on rollerblades, ha ha. I'm getting to be such a dirty old lady. I'm totally going to wind up being Stifler's Mom when I grow up... except with natural lips and tits. :)
Well, I'm going to force myself into doing something productive, even if it's just taming the rat's nest atop my head. Damn you, winter, and your moisture stripping temperatures, bah.
In other handy news, I managed to sit down with a pair of needlenose pliers and have a gentle talking to with
morlock's Valentine present, so now I can finally wear it. Course, it's also now never going to come off that chain without another gentle talking to, but that's a bonus.Went to meet
sydneycat for lunch at one of the Amherst dining halls. Boy. I can see what Caroline Rhea means about scrumptious impossibly young bits of tender veal meat. *chuckle* If only they were on rollerblades, ha ha. I'm getting to be such a dirty old lady. I'm totally going to wind up being Stifler's Mom when I grow up... except with natural lips and tits. :)Well, I'm going to force myself into doing something productive, even if it's just taming the rat's nest atop my head. Damn you, winter, and your moisture stripping temperatures, bah.
