Of a cigarette butt.

Happy Measuring Tape Day!

We worked fourteen straight hours yesterday.

You better believe I ate a piece of pie with my coffee at 11pm.

We got started cleaning out Jitterbug’s sister’s apartment at 8am.

We went hard on that until we finally got done at 3pm.

Then the ladies started the arduous task of going through all of the clothes and shoes and whatnot.

And I started grouting the basement.

I took a break around 5:30pm to make pasta for all the hard workers.

And then it was back to work.

I wrapped my grouting session at about 10pm.

After cleaning up the kitchen I took a much needed shower and settled in to drink coffee and work on the post while Jitterbug and the girls had a fashion show.

They had to have a fashion show in order to try on all the clothes that were piled on top of my bed.

So that JB and I could go the fuck to sleep.

A brutally full and long day that came on the heels of a restless night and waking up with a headache had me so ready for bed at midnight.

But there was still stuff to do to shut the house down for the day.

By the time we finally got in bed I had decided that I wasn’t going to be in any fucking hurry today.

Hence the post being a little later than usual.

While everyone is gone to church this morning, I’m going to finish the grouting. I have about 15% of the basement left to grout.

Once Gabb the Blabb gets back from church, she and I will tackle moving crap into the basement and rearranging her bedroom while Jitterbug and Beatle Sue haul Mr. Boobodie off to camp.

I am not planning on working myself to the bone again today.

But we shall see…

Ya’ tomorrow.

More soon. ~SC