Almost done...
All the animal crap is done.
Almost all the human crap is, too.
And, I'm about to go take care of that.
And, while that load of clothes is washin', I'll be soaking in the tub. My body IS pain personified. Nuthin' on me doesn't hurt.
Not even my hair.
(But then, if I had a pony tail holder wound on to you, you'd be in pain, too, don'tcha think?) Gonna soak in the tub, stand after that and get a shower to wash my hair, then I'm goin' to the Giant.
I've put this off so long, the guys are threatening to eat my animals if I don't go SOON. Guess I'd better, huh? I don't know about the Wally-world part of my plan.
And actually, since the store is open 24/7 til Christmas, I find that, right now, I don't even CARE about Wally-world.
I can go there... whenever.
So, I think I will.
I'll go there "whenever" I wake up.
Which'll be a long time after "whenever" I finally get to go to bed. Which, in turn, will be sometime after I get back from Giant and see how much more of Guitar Man wants to come together. *coupla minutes later* Okay.
If I sit here much longer, I'm gonna wind up stiffer'n a pecker packed fulla Viagra and splinted with yard sticks, soooo... I'm gonna go get started on gettin' done. Then, I hafta drive...
*maniacal giggle* Pray, y'all.
For me or the other "licensed drivers" in my area.
Your choice. Back later. Peace
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