Dance of the Sugarplum...Ragweed?
May. 16th, 2007 07:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Mate: OMG! Long Grass. Must Mow before we get charged for landlord doing it!
Me: Right. When it stops raining, there will be mowage.
Day One: Rain. It's a no-go, Boss.
Day Two: More rain. Suck.
Day Three: Just enough rain to make it too wet to mow. Also; not enough time before mate is home. Woe.
Day Four: No Rain! JOY! I can MOW!
The Great Outdoors: Heh heh heh. NooB!
Me: *Mows!*
Lawnmover: *Mows!*
Breeze: *Blows!*
Grass and Assorted other Living Things: *Goes up the nose!*
Me: *Finish Mowing*
Me: *Notices eyes are puffy*
Me: *Also realizes that she hasn't taken the Godly Benedryl Of Not Choking and Stuff*
Ragweed: *POUNCES!!!!*
Me: AAAAAAAAAGH!!!!! *Puffs up, starts wheezing, and eyes start tearing up like crazy. Also; trying to lock mower back up in said condition...Takes An Eternity!!!*
Ragweed: BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! You foolish fool! *More pouncing!*
Mower: *finally locked!*
Door: *rushed through by someone doing a fair imitation of a line-backer!*
Clothes: *Flung everywhere!*
Me: AGH CAN'T BREATHE ITCHY OH GOD GET IT OFF GET IT OFF OH PLEASE STOP!!!!
Shower: *TURNED THE FUCK ON!*
Me: *grabs pill on the way in, gets in the water and SCRUBS LIKE THE DICKENS!!!!*
Ragweed: Oh NOES! I am BEING WASHED OFF!!!! HELP MEEEEEEEE!!!
Me: Sighs in relief as nasty nasty outsidy shit is washed off and she can breathe again. Ah...bliss. Yes.
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Date: 2007-05-17 01:08 am (UTC)Hee.
I do not
Date: 2007-05-17 01:12 am (UTC)You may keep them (just make sure you have the pills handy.
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Date: 2007-05-17 05:30 am (UTC)Bless you. :D
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Date: 2007-05-17 12:14 pm (UTC)