Whew man... it's almost like I'm drunk...
I am so tired (and every time I say that, to myself or out loud, I hear it sung by Ozzy [Osbourne, not my defunct kitty of the same name]), that my balance is fer shit and my brain is like a comedian on crack.
*lmao* It's fun and thank God I can do this job pretty much in the dark/while asleep because for all intents and purposes (or "intensive purposes" as some Rhodes Scholars say *grin*), I all but am anyway. Let's put it this way, I'm so tired my body doesn't even hurt. Comfortably numb...ahhhhhhh.
It's not a state of mind so much as a state of bliss. I was up til 1am and the house is better than it's been in a while.
Not done by any means, but lots better nonetheless. Meanwhile, in spite of being all goofy and off-balance, silly and not full-strength strong today, all I have left to do out there is the hutch grain.
Everything else is done already.
Fed both barns while "they" fixed the mixer in my milk tank, then fed the milk, then came in to file the sharp edge offa chipped nail before I hurt myself or something else widdit. Now, all I need to do is gather the gumption to walk away from Let's Make a Deal to go do the hutch grain and, frankly, I don't wanna.
I love Let's Make a Deal.
*pouts* Eh, screw it.
I get done quick enough out there and I'll be back in time for the cool shit on TVLand. Gotta do the inside critter cages when I do get back in.
Let Donny get some swim time in, in the tub, while I do her's.
The roosters can roam around in the pool room, too, actually... cool.
They'll like that.
Let the bun-buns run around a bit while I do their's.... though I hafta let them out seperately.
Seems "Grace", the white one, is a BOY (ahem, Viz... dis one needs a new name, methinks) and he's the dominate one if they're out together, if ya get my drift.
Now, all I need to do is figure out whether Raven is a girl or just a little light in his loafers.
*lmbo* Anyway... gotta do that, vacuum, mop... someday soon shampoo the carpets again... go to the store... Also, somebody remind me to go to my insurance agent's office with a check on Wednesday, please.
And, to pay off that stupid fine on Friday, lest there be a warrant issued, because I, dolt that I am, managed to forget the first payment on the 28th because of how sucky both our checks were. The first payment and I fuck it up.
*shakes head*
Jesus...
Anyway, screw the payments.
I'm just gonna go pay the whole damned thing on Friday.
Just get it over with. Just don't let me forget, okay?
Email me, many times, about this.
Don't get off me about it til I do it.
*grin*
Don't take any shit from me, either.
Keep on my ass til it's done. Thank you in advance, whomever wants this job.
*giggles* Okay... back to work.
Then, back to house work.
Then, back to work again.
Then, to bed, to work, to house work, to work, to bed... is it me, or is there a rather dull pattern emerging here?
Hmmmmm.....? *rolls eyes, heaves dramtic sigh*
*then, laughs again* Peace, peeps...
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