Home Depot

I just got back from Home Depot. I love that store. It has all sorts of fun toys. The thing that really rubs my fur the wrong way though is how I get bombarded by every male employee of the place. I can be looking at something, and one will come over and ask, "Can I help you?" Okay, not a crime, right? Thats fine. What bugs me is the look I get when I say No. Its like they're completely dumbfounded and thrown off gaurd. And half the time I get the "Are you sure??" Yes, I'm sure.....Dick. I was able to walk in the door and find what I wanted without your masculine assistance. I may be female, and I may be blonde, but damnit, I'm a very handy person. I mean, seriously. I carry my own leatherman tool. That, by the way, definatly impressed some of the guys out at the lab the other day. *smug look*

Anyway, I got the shrink wrap stuff to put over my very drafty bedroom windows. When I woke up this morning, there was actually a layer of ice on the INSIDE of the window. At that point I decided I needed to do something about that. So the shrinkwrap shall be installed this evening. All by myself, I might add.

Flannel sheets are the best things ever. Despite my shitty windows, with my flannel sheets and down comforter, I was super toasty. I would have slept wonderfully had Radar not continued to wake me up throughout the night by pulling my hair. I'm not sure if he was playing with it or just trying to groom me. He's so werid sometimes.

Its Friday. That is happy. Only one more week until I get to see my sweetie again. *glee*