It’s Quiet
So I missed a post. My bad, but there’s not a helluva lot happening around here right now. The weather has finally improved and I’m not all pasty white, but other that that, it’s pretty much status quo.
The monkey is back from Sweden, we still haven’t gone through the kajillion pics he took. The Festival of the Farts is on across the street making leaving the house and getting back a pain in the ass as people tend to park across the end of the driveway.
Still haven’t sold my car.
Wheels should arrive with Holly this weekend.
Didn’t bother with Tour de Fleece. In fact I don’t think I ever have. Not a big fan of watching cycling. It’s like watching golf, or bowling or grass growing.
Still not sure about HS reunion. Part of me is curious and the other part of me won’t stop screaming.
Pondering moving to a larger house.
Trying to decide the best way to kill some of my neighbours.
Reading lots of trashy novels.
Listening to lots of metal, old and new.
Thinking ’bout dyeing my hair purple.
You know, the usual.
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