Or not:)
I made a serious attempt to work myself to death today. I pulled weeds in the garden, which required me to be bent over more than a new punk in Cell Block D. I transplanted a bunch of plants, including more daylilies. I raked, hoed, watered and hauled piles of weeds to the Humongous Big Compost Pile.
And then I came inside and tore up all the carpet in the hallway to the bedrooms. It was old and stained by the pee accidents that Roscoe has had since his bladder control has been weakening, so out it went. Eventually, ALL the carpeting and other floorings in this house will be removed and replaced with some form of laminate.
After all that, I took a shower and collapsed into the recliner I’m sitting in now. I shall sleep well tonight.
In other news…the trailer for SIN CITY looks totally fucking cool! I can hardly wait to see the full film.
I enjoyed Wil Wheaton’s stint on CSI the other night. Go, Big Willy!
Besides being a slave to my horticultural demons, I did manage to get some writing done this weekend. I won’t say what I wrote just yet, but it’s lookin’ pretty good.
Well, time to rise up outta this chair and start a pot of spaghetti sauce cooking. More bloggishness later.
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