Sunday, September 9, 2007

A quickie...

no, not that kind...who has time for that anymore?

Well...okay, I will shut up. That was just a bit of sick humor.

First of all, no more two for ones. We went to Sidelines on Friday and I had WAY TOO MUCH TO DRINK.


Threw up.

Slept all day.

I was useless and I felt bad.

So today I had to make up for it so I cooked, cleaned, made salsa, soup, canned tomatoes, talked to grandma on the phone (finally) and did about 7 loads of laundry. Crazy shit.

I am waiting to pick up Celeste at the airport, seems that her flight is on time but that there is a a bit of weather between here and Denver. I suppose I could go do some of my ironing while I wait but I just don't want to do anymore shit today.

Lloyd mowed the lawn, ten friggin bags of grass. We seriously need to look at buying some livestock to come in here and start mowing the grass. This is retarded.

I took the bags to the recycle spot, that was fun considering I am too short to really get into the dumpsters so I had to stand on my toes and try to heave those heavy bags into the damn thing. Well the bags kept ripping and I got grass all over myself. When I got done I figured I would vacuum out the RAV as I have been meaning to.


That turned into me thinking...I should wash my floor mats.

Into the washing machine they went...twice. Plus a soak in the tub. They were just disgusting...but that is what I get for spilling coffee all over the damn place.

I get them into the dryer to see if I can get them semi dry...well they left rocks and crap all over.

Here comes the vacuum cleaner again.

Then the wet towel.

Now another load of friggin laundry which I do need to tend to.

So there you have it...big excitement.

Could I interest you in a jar of salsa?