Quick thoughts today as his royal highness - aka Bubba will assuredly be in a snit for I am sitting here on the computer rather than doing something productive... hey I policed the back yard for doggie land mines didn't I? We both hate that job and it's a pissing contest every time - almost.
I haven't had to do it for a while so I sucked it up and dealt with it - and on the up side he's having to mow more frequently so there isn't a month's worth of "mines" waiting to be found...
On another less gross topic - Bubba managed to get home this morning. I bothers me a bit to hear about co-workers and their girlfriend troubles and the walking bar to bar in trendy hip YOUNG areas but I also know Bubba and as previously stated he is the whitest man in America so I know he's not quite the hipster those chicks are looking for... and frankly it was nice to a have quiet night to myself... (selfish I know).
Still don't want a lot of details about cramped bars and all the rest - it bothers me on an basic level...
So, I've got to find my house the folks will be here some time tonight and he wants me to weed out front - I can't take the sun for very long - it's the meds. This sucks! But it's a another bed of my own making - you know if I would just quit making the freaking beds I'd be fine!! That will learn me - and isn't it ironic that I rarely literally make my own bed? I need a new phrase... let me work on that one.
Well he's circling close to the back window so I better sign off for now - more and maybe something entertaining later... stay tuned.
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