Dude, it's sleeting outside. It was sixty degrees two days ago. Balmy. Even after the sun went down. And now I could probably ice skate on the patio. Looks like Pete and I came in from walking just in time. It's quite inhospitable out.
There's this song by the band Plumb called Manic. Is she really singing about someone being manic? Like, clinically manic? Amazing what makes it into songs these days.
I have a to-do list of about 19 items and growing. I've completed 3 items thus far. I really should vacuum. Vacuuming is like, the prep before the cooking. I'm having trouble getting started. I should light some candles. No, i don't procrastinate, why do you ask?...
Okay here's the plan, I'll just vacuum the hallway for now so I can separate the laundry, and then I'll throw a load in, and then I'll continue to vacuum. Sounds good, okay. 1-2-3, SATURDAY! woo.
This sounds like a very boring Saturday sans the snow outside. The weather has been destroying my work plans on automobiles.
ReplyDeleteI don't think it's boring at all. Usually Saturdays fly by because I'm constantly doing things. I think it's a matter of perception. I always find it frustrating in group when people complain that they don't have anything to do just because they're unable to go outside. Hogwash.
ReplyDeletealready starting to slack on the blog front are we? Is this gonna go by the wayside like the old one? No updates are quite saddening.
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