How is it I can do nothing for so long. Seriously. I have had yet another day of doing nothing. Oh, I did do one thing. Sat in my chair while the housekeeper did all my fine tuning out there. I regulate. She fine tunes. I think housekeeper is another word for guilt.
Lets see: Monte and I screwed the little tree into the stand. I got up this morning and washed the dishes. Tonight I moved the furniture in the front room around to make room for the old ratty rocking chair from downstairs. Listened to music music music. Ate sushi. Drank a ton of water. Means my sugars must be high. Listened to the rain when the music wasn't on. Threw two pieces of laundry down the stairs. Fed Willy (rabbit). Yelled at the dogs. And thats about it. And really? There is no point in saying what I am going to be doing tomorrow! It probably won't happen. TTYL
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