Had everything ready by 9pm...

and, they were through it and I'd put everything away and was sitting down with a cuppa coffee and a smoke by 10 of 10.

Now all I hafta do is do the dishes (again) and a little "regular straightening" and a load or two of wash.

It'd be nice if I were to get to the cat boxes, too, I s'pose.

And, at some point, I'm takin' my achin' ass up into the bathroom with a coupla candles and a good book and soakin' in that tub for a while.
Wash my hair, shave my legs, have a clean house withh a fridge stuffed with food and, not only will I sleep like a worry-free child, I'll be able to just relax and hang out for a few days if I get alla this shit done tonight.

All I want right now is for Sr to get done talkin' his Mom so I can get him to squish my hurtin'-like-sonsabitches feets.

After that, my legs'll feel better again, enough for me to power through the other "tweaking" crap and carry my hurtin' self up to the tub.
Just laying in hot water will help a lot.
Then, having nice clean, good smellin' hair and hairless legs on freshly washed and dried with a dryer sheet flannel sheets will feel good, too.
So will sleeping for about 12 hours.

Then, waking up and coming down here to a clean house and that first cuppa coffee.... man, that'll rock.

All I hafta do is live long enough to get it all done.

And, Eric's finally gettin' offa da phone, so I'm outta here.

Peace

Posted by: Stevie at 10:48 PM

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