Tag: chore day

I don’t walk through metal detectors it’s ’cause I’m always rockin’ Chrome

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Well, I couldn’t find Jock Jams 17. But I did pick up cake mix, frosting, and another special gift for The Beautiful One. It will not be wrapped because it’s meant to be used right away.

I passed right out when we went to bed last night. So much so, I don’t think I moved once I fell asleep. So my back is a little twitchy but it’s not too bad. I’ll take something next time I get up. in fact the next time I get up I think I might have to take some bacon out of the freezer

Work was wicked cold out last night. Mom had texted saying that I could use her truck if the Hot Mess wouldn’t start. Well, long story short, I walked up and grabbed it right before work, and it’s parked out beside our place.

It’s chore day today. Just like if it was Sunday. I’ll start the laundry in a little while. Other than that I will try to resist giving Crystal her present today.

It’s wrapped and everything.

Must remember her card that’s been in the cupboard for a year now.

Someone pour me up a double shot of whiskey

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I’m awake. Chaucer woke me up everytime he screamed. And he screamed a lot last night, and this morning. He’s currently leaning on Crystal purring away. I made Pippin another pipe cleaner toy, and she’s pouting because I’m not throwing it for her. She doesn’t understand to drop it closer to the couch.

Yesterday was utter and total sloth. Crystal wasn’t feeling too well, so I fired up Persona 5 Royal and played that for most of the day while. Crystal slept beside me on the couch. Eventually, she woke up feeling better than when she went to sleep. She said she wanted dinner, and the dinner that I planned. So I fired up the oven and we ate like royalty.

‘Twas good, m’lady.

Today, she was awake, but let me sleep in a little. She’s so good like that, she’s been up for at least 3 hours before I even start to think about getting up, and she lets me sleep. She’s truly the best in the world.

Nothing much happening today. I’ll start laundry after this, more coffee, chores, etc. then we’ll be off to Shady Acres for dinner. Then of course, back to work tomorrow.

Oh yeah, trade war. Good times.

This kind of mistake is just a small blunder! So, forgive me on account of this cuteness!

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Good morning party people! We’re up and about, and Chaucer is very comfortable, under a bit of a blanket. Coffee has been brewed, and since I did laundry a couple days ago, there’s not too much to do. So until I have to work another Sunday, we’ll be back on track.

The closing shift wasn’t too bad. It went quicker than Thursday’s closing shift. That was quite possibly the lowest energy shift I’ve worked in a long time.

But here we are in a Sunday morning. Coffee has been brewed, and the chores will be started soon. Someone please remind me later, to actually get in the Switch, and get all the Person 5 pictures sent to my phone. Everyone I play I think I should to that. Then at the end of the gaming, all I’m doing is trying to get to a damn save point.

Sounds about right!

Happy Sunday y’all!

I just wanna love someone who calls me “baby”

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Ahh the first day of the Trump presidency. Did you see his coronation yesterday? We watched a little bit of it, then Crystal finally asked me to shut it off, so I put on YouTube TikTok compilations, and that’s what we watched until it was time for me to go to work.

Work wasn’t too bad yesterday. Slightly busy, but wicked cold out there. The wind was just going right up the back of my jacket. No matter which way I was standing the wind was pretty much going right through me.

I woke up in the middle of the night wondering if I had eggs for brunch. Then my mind was like if you don’t have eggs for brunch you can go out and get some eggs, and have breakfast for dinner.

So we’ll see.

But first, coffee.

Happy Tuesday y’all.

I can’t even fucking cap no more, this is a really dark time for me

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I slept like the dead.

I don’t think I moved too much in the night.

I was pretty much out as soon as my head hit the pillow. That’s the thing with weekends off, after two nights my body just relaxes. But don’t worry, it’s Sunday today. Time to start amping up anxiety and all that good stuff: I go back to work tomorrow evening.

We didn’t do anything yesterday, and it was glorious. We just were couch locked. We didn’t do anything that had to be done we were content being in the moment.

Since I did the chores last Monday or Tuesday, they’ll go pretty quickly today. I should be able to bang most of them out as they pop up on my reminders.

Other than that, dinner at Shady Acres, and before that – brunch. We won’t talk about the wings disaster last night. No, we won’t.