I hate when there are people around when I first wake up, even when I am feeling good they are just irritating.. so much so that an entire day can be ruined by seeing humans the first hour after I rise. Ever since my dad retired human contact is impossible to avoid in the morning, What's worse is it's talkative, relatively cheery contact....
No, I don't want to talk or hear about what you've seen on TV this morning. No, I don't want to answer any questions about anything in the morning. No, I don't want you to give me any sort of bad news in the morning. I swear if he doesn't get a job soon I'm gonna go homicidal. *sighs* Yes, It's been one of those days.. At least everyone got the fuck out around eleven so I could at least eat breakfast in peace.
After food and around four pain pills I finally decided to get to what I was planning to do for the day.. Washed the comforters and blankets.. straightened all the junk that we've accumulated in the kitchen and... PUMPKIN!
My one enjoyable activity for the day, Carving my pumpkin and cooking the seeds. I only get pumpkin seeds once a year...
Meet Mister Pumpkin, Six dollars at a local fruit stand.
Got his Hat Off.
Who stole the seeds? ;.;
Never mind... there they are. Gotta love getting your hands dirty.
So, I'm not an artist....
Or a carver... At least his hat stayed on this year, Most the time it falls back into him.
So... It doesn't light up very well. It will do.
Didn't even cut myself...
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