It's the smell of peace and quiet for 12 - count them - 12 days... Bubba is jetting west... not before griping about $$ spent yesterday or working me out in the yard today before he left. It was needed so minimal whining about yard work - besides its BEAUTIFUL day here in the wild suburbs and we took advantage of it...
Then Bubba cleaned up I fed him a bit of this and that and out the door he went... and I have peace... SHELBY - QUIT BARKING AT THOSE LEAVES... almost peace and quiet... but she's been outside all day - she'll tucker out soon better yet I'll just kick her butt outside - go bark at the neighbors - they LOVE it. ;-)
So, now he's gone and managed to leave another load of laundry for me to do... which is in progress and I've got the bills staring at me in the face... and the kitchen needs tended - and I'm getting to it sooner or later - hey I picked up the bedroom, moved the bed in the guest room back, and tended to a few things... I'll get to the rest of it - before he gets home. ;-)
An entire Sunday afternoon sans Bubba with sun, without a deadline and we're also facing what should be a quiet week... life ain't so bad boys and girls. Good time to get some minor things done, those little errands you put off until later - this week just might be the time to do them... we'll see how the dreaded Monday morning staff meeting goes.
Oh there is that football game Monday night - I should probably warn co-workers of impending moods come Tuesday morning - not to mention the late hour... but without the 0-dark-30 wake up call shouldn't be an issue. I'll just stay in my office if they muck i t up in Denver - they better not.
And now... with dogs barking, sun shining and Bubba jetting west we shall part company as I bask in the glow of peace for an entire 12 days... warning posts may become mundane... until Bubba calls home for something stupid... stay tuned.
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