I don't know what the hell I'm doing awake, here....

Well, I know I'm cleaning, but I really oughta be asleep.
I do hafta work "later".

*sigh*

I don't know about me, sometimes. Every once in a while, totally without the aid of chemicals (beyond nicotine and caffene), I stay awake for, like, a day and a half straight.

I'm not sure how, I'm not sure why and I'm also not sure this is such a good idea to do now, fer piss sakes.

I know one thing.
When I get home from work, I'll be going to bed within a very short time.

Right now, what I either want or need, I can't decide, to do is clean the "kitty treat" boxes and maybe do a load of whites. That leaves the vacuuming and washing my hair for sometime later, hopefully after I sleep for a few hours.

The reason I think I need to do the boxes now, is that mostly full trash bag over there. I clean them out, throw that bag into that big bag and then I can get it outta here. Which, if I start the load of whites before, that'll be done by the time I am, pretty much. I'm gonna dry it later on anyway, so it's done when I need to put the shirt on. That way, it won't lay in the dryer and wrinkle.

I do NOT iron, thanks.
I know how, I just prefer not to.

Curling irons are bad enough.

Anyway, I guess I oughta shut up and get this shit (no pun intended) done and either keep going or go to bed.

Yeah, sometimes I do get on my own nerves.
Why?
*giggle*

Peace

Posted by: Stevie at 12:17 AM

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