Man, have I gotten a lot done...
'Course, I've been awake for about 33 or so hours.
*shrugs*
What have I been doing? Well, I cleaned the house. Including vacuuming, dishes, laundry, cat boxes, critter cages and all. In addition, I not only washed my hair, but finally trimmed it, too.
"Did" my nails, which means took off a set of tips and put on a new one.
Took the trash all the way out, as in: to the dumpster, not just to our cans. What else?
Running errands, cooking, breathing... shit like that. I'm about to go "do" the waterbed.
This includes, but is not limited to; getting rid of the stupid air bubble, topping off the bladder with more water and making up the damned thing from the bladder to the pillow cases.
And, since there's clean clothes sitting on the bed, it also involves fartin' around with "laundry" again. I also need to remember to put the rooster and the rabbit back in before I pass out. And, feed the dogs and refill the dry cat food thingys. Anything the fuck else here? Hmmmm...
*snzzzz.... snzzzz... snort* Oops.
Dozed off there a sec. Lord, I hope there's not too much more after alla that and what I do have left that I can actually think of. All I know is that I want the last thing I do before I go to bed is to be sitting here, watching "All in the Family" or a Monkees tape or something, with the whole place clean and homeostasis being at 100% for however long it really lasts. I wanna be here for it this time, not passed out asleep or at work. 'Cause, I promise y'all... by the time I get home from work tomorrow, it will not be in the same shape, this house won't.
The cats are already tryin' to get on my last nerve. I swear, they are CONVINCED that the sole reason I remove cat shit from this house is for them to immediately replace it. And then some.
Furry little Poop-Doh Fun Factories.... And, Peckerface (Murphy, the parrot) keeps throwing popcorn all over the floor. Oh well.
That's why God invented vacuums, right? And hey... that reminds me.
Anybody here have any experience with Conure parrots? I was recently given one, cage included, and I love him... her... whichever, to death and it's beyond obvious that I'm the bird's person, too. In fact, we are having a behavior issue around that.
This bird goes after just about anybody who gets near me, but... especially Eric. Murphy turns into an extra from Hitchcock's "The Birds", if he's out of his cage and Eric walks in. Flys at him, even bit his ear once and not like a guy likes to have his ear chewed, either, mind you. He flies at other people, too, but hasn't bitten anybody but Eric.
Except me, once.
He got a "time out" in his cage for that one. Anyway, it'd be cool to learn how to get Murph past this and I also wanna know the esoteric little details and cool shit to know, like not burning a teflon pan near a parrot, because the fumes can kill 'em and that they can't have iceberg lettuce or avocados... shit like that. Anything anybody can tell me, really. In the meantime, I need to get this shit done, so...
I'm outta here. Hope everybody has had at least a good day, if not a great one. Peace
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