Get this. I'm starting my Christmas shopping. How frigging sad is that? WTF?
"Love is like a snowmobile racing across the tundra then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come." Matt Groening, Life In Hell
Honey Do's tomorrow, posturing for a late night escape after that to sling wood and eels into the next day. But somewhat conditional with the holiday weekend coming up and family invading the homefront for a few days.
I amhoping to get some yard work , like leaves and cutting stuff back and maybe even trimming bushes...that's a stretch though. I may go down and try for the 100 rat afternoon but I doubt it.
Honey Do's tomorrow, posturing for a late night escape after that to sling wood and eels into the next day. But somewhat conditional with the holiday weekend coming up and family invading the homefront for a few days.
"If you're arguing with an idiot, make sure he isn't doing the same thing."
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