I got a home a little earlier than usual. Just a 1/2 hour but it feels significant nonetheless. I want to get the house cleaned up and looking nice again. It never lasts. The mess is inevitable.

Rob said he would come by later after his hair cut and that’s a enough of a reason to get the house cleaned. I usually need a reason. Otherwise I am happy doing nothing about it. The one nice thing I have found is if I want to make my clutter seem insignificant, all I need to do is go into the loft where Lisa lives. It’s all relative.

I need to go and visit Aprille. My hair has gotten extremely long and I need the ends dusted. I learned that phrase from a magazine. It refers to getting the split ends cut off but leaving the original cut pretty much intact. I think I need a little bit more than a dusting.

I should make a midori cake. That would be so nice. A green cake dusted with powdered sugar rather than frosting since frosting is a bit of a bitch.

That’s it.