I'm stuck at home right now waiting for a repair guy to come fix our washing machine. Also, I'm expecting a call from the mechanic for an estimate on repairing my car. Two expensive tastes that taste expensive together! But how are YOU, Livejournal? Do we have a When Harry Met Sally type relationship, at this point? Where we see each other once in between long stretches of time, and it's juuuust like old times, until something separates us again, until the next time? And then eventually we finally stay together, of course, but... I don't think it's at that point yet. I think right now, it's the part where we're in a bookstore, and I'm doing The World's Worst Job of Pretending I'm Reading A Book, and you're wearing RIDICULOUS glasses.
Anyway. Repair guy is supposed to be here "between 8 and noon." I should have called a cable guy to come out, too. That way they could both get here at noon.
My livejournal is ten years old. I really should have posted something on here on the very day, I guess, but whatyagondo? Holy crap, though, an entire decade! I feel like I should make a point to post in here more, due to that surreal longevity that this journal has, but then again... is anyone reading this? That probably shouldn't matter, right? But it does! Otherwise, I'd just make word documents and save them on my computer.
So, you know in movies where someone is cryogenically frozen, and they are finally revived, how they get up very slowly and stumble around a lot? Because it's been so long since they've used their muscles? That's how this post is.