Criminey! I am a total fruitcake. Or else, someone’s logging onto Blogger and editing my posts so I look like a total dumbass…
Anyway…In my previous post, I meant to bring upon the many plagues of EGYPT, not Europe. Ugh.
Today: Worked all day (and the day flew by and I’m not sure how it happened), came home and cooked dinner. Campbell’s Chicken bake thingy. Avoid it. Frankly, my chicken pot pie is better than this. As I told Gene, “We just have to eat it tonight and never again!” And that’s the plan, believe me.
Yesterday: Gene slept all day after rolling in at 5 A.M. Yes, as in One Two Three Four FIVE in the morning. I woke up about twenty minutes before he came home, stumbled through the house with two EXTREMELY awake beagles in tow and found him…nowhere. I called his cell phone and he picked up and said he was on his way home. Turns out (he said when he arrived home with Waffle House to go, which is nowhere NEAR as good as Waffle House served hot n’ fresh to you by a tattooed waitress who spent the last 20 years being ridden hard and put away soaked) he was sleepy when he was on his way home so he stopped for a nap (usually on the side of the highway, which is dangerous and obtuse) and woke up…THREE hours later!
Is ridden a word? I don’t know. Gene doesn’t know. Someone let me know, OK?
Anyway…yesterday’s fun chore was laundry. Wooohooo. I am not sure what today’s is, but I know there is one and by now it’s 8:30 so it’s time to get going.