So, I cleaned the bathroom today. It's not the best topic to talk about especially in a public blog, but I like cleaning the bathroom at home. :) Somehow the water and the scrubbing is therapeutic because I'm just alone to think.
Other people's "Me Time" includes Dove chocolates or pedicures but for me... it's cleaning.
I haven't climbed a tree since... what? Fourth grade?... Anyway, that was about to change today. My crazy cat with a stately name- Genevieve- finally made me climb a tree as she sat stuck up a branch and couldn't come down. So annoyed at her while I was at it because the bark of the tree was slippery and my Jell-o muscles were getting stiff >.< It was not glamorous at all and I am no Lara Croft to make tree climbing look good! D:
But looking back at it, it's kind of funny :) The cool part I thought was I got to grab my cat by the neck and drop her safely into the arms of my mother waiting below. Real life: there are no Mr. Incredibles.
|Someone decided to "help" take down|
the Christmas tree.
|HK has a boyfriend now: Monkey Bear! (That name was spur of the|
moment and totally clicked). He's from my sister as an early "Valentime's"
Day gift. ^^
|Becoming a Sunday morning tradition: after church, Taco Bell. Hehehe!|