March 22, 2019 by sandwichcontrol
You’re right. I don’t.
I make dollars.
Happy Goof Off Day!
I’d also like to wish a very Happy Birthday to LT Pound. Be sure to wish her a happy one, too.
Yesterday I dicked around the house most of the morning working on odd jobs and waiting for Mr. Boobodie to wake up after his long night of birthday partying.
I grew tired of this around 11am and woke him up and got him moving.
Then I headed off to run errands.
I had a quick lunch with Word to Me before heading out to the ranch.
Which was on fire.
Literally on fire.
The ranch hands were doing a controlled burn. I was caught unawares and nearly threw up in my mouth at the thought of getting to call my bosses and tell them their ranch was on fire.
But alas, all was well.
I rounded out the day with a quiet reading time hangout with Jitterbug.
She managed to stay awake longer than I did, though.
These 4:45 mornings have me ready for bed by 9pm.
Let’s be honest. They have me ready for bed by 9am.
But that doesn’t get to happen this morning.
I have to kick a lot of ass today.
So I’m gonna get moving before I fall asleep in my chair.
See ya’ tomorrow.
More soon. ~SC
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