The home improvements are done. I am done. I just got out of the bath and I set aside my somewhat more lofty novel (Reading Lolita in Tehran) for the less brain empowering Lucky's Lady by Tami Hoag (a suspense thriller, schlock, but decent schlock for a tired brain).
Today was a bizarre day - nothing really Sunday about it. Ken and I got up at 6:30 AM!!! and went with my dad to the Flea Market. I snagged a few good buys (nice fleece, a few more plants - see I told you they see me coming - and some fresh off of the farm veggies, and a fiestaware plate). Gotta love what turns up at the market.. then coffee and a side trip to the Casino. AHEM. Well, I got great distance off of a fiver in a nickel machine - "Reel Em In". Normally they see me coming, like the gardeners, but this morning that fiver was good for about half an hour of slighty cheesy entertainment at 9:30 on a Sunday morning.
Yup, we are a little strange us bunch!
Home for brunch, and then back at 'er for the final touchups. Painting bathrooms are brutal, even when they are small - took me hours, but the painting is DONE. I think I have painted most of my body at some point over this weekend, and retired a t-shirt that had its own personality. Fricken hell. Well, the team came together, even if took my mom 2 hours to iron curtains today?!
I am tired. Weekend? What weekend?! Work isn't nearly this tiring!!!! I think I am heading to bed shortly..
1 comment:
Thanks for the virtual hugs in my blog. I LOVE being able to vent my spleen. Har.
Get some rest, girl. It's the dreaded M-day tomorrow.
Gack.
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