Listening to music from the
1980s today. I am
singing over it all, too and I know that my
neighbours can hear me but that's
okay. If they are
disturbed by me, they can
knock on my door and ask me to
be quiet, but
nobody has yet.
I woke up after 11 this
morning, which rarely happens. I feel good about
sleeping in like that (I usually get up at 6) but I wasted the morning away. Started some
laundry and
irritated my
superintendent because I was using all of the
machines and he wanted to do some too.
He went as far as to
try to make me feel guilty for
occupuying both washing machines at once. "I have a lot to do today. I need to get my
day started. People are waiting for me and I can't be late." he said.
What a
suck. "its happened to all of us." I replied "Isn't the
laundry room first come, first served?"
"Um, yes."
"Well I guess you could always come back in 30 minutes when I am
finished." I concluded.
He looked at me, gathered up his clothes and said "I'm glad we have a
laundromat closeby. Don't have to wait for anyone to finish up there." and left.
And now, I'm waiting for my
socks,
towels and
underwear to finish drying.
I want to go down to
The Danforth this
afternoon because its nearby and there is a
street festival going on. I don't have anyone to go with but it will be fun to watch all of the
gawking people who never cross the
Bloor Viaduct and
American Tourists in my neighbourhood at once.
I have nothing else to do. Its
Saturday.