Told Maeve and then forgot to post this...
Guess where I'm going in about an hour or so?
To work.At the horse farm. It might not be every day yet, but it's for at least a coupla days this week. And, believe me, ANY is good. Me with too much time on my hands is NOT a good thing, as we have all so recently witnessed. From the time I finished my last post yesterday, til I went to see Mr Boss, all I could hear in my head was the lyrics to an old Clint Black song... "This killin' tiiiime,
is killin' me.
Drinkin' myself blind, thinkin' I won't see
That if I cross that liiine and they bury me
I just might find I'll be killin' time for eternity..." Hadn't actually gotten around to the drinking part yet, but, substitute "smoking" and "not exercizing" and "fuckin' around online" (which actually fits best, because my eyes go to hell after too long on here), and you'd be close. I told Mr Boss I was wondering what was up, when I'd be back there, because, frankly, every day that I sit here, I care less about dropping dead, basically and if I wasn't gonna be able to go back there soon...
That was when he jumped in and said the magic word... "tomorrow", God bless 'im. So, naturally, instead of going to sleep last night, I stayed up, cleaned some shit, baked yet another cake (carrot with butter cream icing this time, instead of yellow with chocolate icing for a change) and watched my Dr. Katz marathon I taped offa Comedy Central a few years ago. So now I'm gonna go answer the oven timer's buzz, get a shower and go play with some horses for a while. Thank GOD. Peace
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