Crazy Days

Some days your life just goes crazy. Not even the OMG we are going to die, crazy. Just out of sync and strange.

Saturday

  • Do laundry.
  • Check email.
  • Start a roast in the crock-pot, remove from crock-pot half way through the day and toss in the oven since it was not cooking for some reason.
  • Dust the house, dust the walls, dust the shelves.
  • Clean the bathroom.
  • Play WOW and watch a movie.
  • Make candles…lopsided candles.
  • Eat roast at 10 at night.
  • Go to bed. Hope the next day is better.

Sunday

  • Check email.
  • Play a movie as background noise (Mostly Martha, subtitled, German)
  • Play a CD at the same time and sing along in French. (Love Zaz.)
  • Start making Spicy Tomato Soup.
  • Play WOW.
  • Try to write, give up and read fan-fiction for an hour while the soup cooks.
  • Talk to Jehovah’s Witnesses who are terrified of the fluff monster at the door. Realize you are not dressed for visitors.
  • Chase a bird out of the house that flew through the broken screen on the porch.
  • Clean up den and go through magazines that are piling up.
  • Plan to start raking the lawn, glance outside and watch the rain fall. Run through the rain to close the shed and put up the rake.
  • Try and cheer yourself up with Coffee and Soup.

Still to do.

  • Rake the lawn.
  • Mow the lawn.
  • Clean up the bedroom.
  • Clean up the office.
  • Vacuum the house.
  • Do the dishes and clean out the fridge.
  • Write.
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