Today we have a series of discussions around which there is no central theme.... yet another peek into the strange and twisty places of my brain that would (and probably should) frighten most "normal" people. If you read this mess regularly - well you might want to reconsider your version of 'normal'. Or maybe you just read this stuff to make your life not look so dark and twisty... after all who else regularly posts about bashing one's spousal unit with a large heavy object? And the subsequent tall tale one must tell the police.... :-)
And I'm wandering already aren't I? Let's start at today's beginning, Bubba's car went into the shop, see previously noted turn signal/ possible electrical issue - as my car pool buddy was sucked into jury duty today - it's just me... and him. So in a fit of I don't know what - I said why don't we get to the car place early and go have breakfast together - a little quality time... without hockey. He agreed (color me amazed) so that is what we did - 20 minutes behind schedule but Bubba amazingly mellow and it was nice. We chatted work, stuff, he's still stuck on the crappy job crack of Saturday night... but now it's a joke so we've moved on. At least I have... Then I drove him to work, only one minor issue as the cars in front of me stopped suddenly so I had to too.. and Bubba of course mentioned something about pay attention and my driving skills - I dunno I really wasn't listening to him :-)
So dropped him off - was vividly reminded why I now get up before God/country and all woodland creatures as all my late sleeping friends and trucks were on the road before me.... YIKES. So I got into work, no muss no fuss (well OK some fuss) I'm here a busy afternoon and a late arrival home... no fun. It was a good morning only problem is I'm full and sleepy... not good for working things.
Next on our hit parade of random thoughts for today.. my husband's rain man like repeating thoughts of having to clean up now that he is 'done' with the closets, if he has mentioned this once it's been 12 times - and I still tell him - after he painted, after he sanded and again when he noticed that things were done.. Bubba sweetie -- I'm not going to vacuum the floor 4 times - once when you're done is enough... I'm NOT your mama standing next to you catching the dust particulates before they hit the floor all the while fretting over said dust particulates invading my home... as you are well aware dust is welcome and is chased away by a very nice lady who comes in every two weeks and makes it all disappear... :-)
So Rain man - relax - put the shelves back up... THEN I will run the vacuum cleaner (aka sweeper for all my yinzer friends - mostly Mom) and all will be right in your world. Mine on the other hand will require medication.
Today has been busy work wise and THAT crap has got to stop... I need 2 days - tops to catch things all up and have that moment of ahhh Zen... then we can hit the fast forward button again...
and stay tuned for more fun... going to try on a dress for a Halloween costume tonight... the screeching you may here is me trying to zip up the darn thing... If it doesn't - we'll go with plan B - which may be a dollar store sheet and the words toga come to mind.... just saying I'm getting too old to deal with costumes - this is for 20 somethings looking for some guy to buy your drinks all night... at least that is how I remember it.. vaguely.
Thus cleans out the random thought file for today... stay tuned things are backing up and it ain't pretty.
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