29th of May - Just go away...
It is 9:47am on a Sunday and I am already showered, dressed and ready to leave the house. I am motivated by wanting to go get some succulents to plant outside in a few bare parts of the side garden...also I need to check my raccoon cayenne pepper trap. Since I discovered it was raccoons crapping in my side garden I dusted with cayenne paper and bought a motion activated croaking frog from the dollar store. Even though I won't witness the surprised raccoon I am very amused imagining the moment when the pooping raccoon (great band name - The Pooping Raccoons!) walks over to the area and is greeted by an obnoxious plastic frog croak x4. Ha!We get our kicks where we can get them at the age of 45.
So, Kim will drive me on a succulent mission today...and I will make a spaghetti sauce later. That is the day.
Where I work (being vague on purpose here) the big head head head honcho is coming Wed. for 1 hour, to bless us with her presence (not the head honcho you think if you know me but her underling of sorts) - I will either have diarrhea that day or be at a very important Dr appointment during that hour. I do not understand the fanfare, titles do not impress me. Impress me with the job you do...otherwise shove your title and facade of prestige up your ass. (This s precisely why I am going to remain low level at work - I cannot play the game - no good at it...)
Happy Birthday to my brother today....if he were alive he would be 40...that is a milestone - when you are alive...not so much when you kill yourself at 24. I am surprised how that rolls out of my mind now. Today is also the 19th anniversary of Jeff Buckley's death. Such an uplifting day (rolled my eyes right there at myself). Either way...I will toast to both of these idiots, idiots b/c they are dead and gone and did not need to be for different reasons.
One thing this new house needs is a personal chef. Is that too much to ask?
I will go make my own eggs and toast then since I just turned this into a shitty Debbie Downer post hahhaahahhaaa (I am actually smiling at myself right now).
So, Kim will drive me on a succulent mission today...and I will make a spaghetti sauce later. That is the day.
Where I work (being vague on purpose here) the big head head head honcho is coming Wed. for 1 hour, to bless us with her presence (not the head honcho you think if you know me but her underling of sorts) - I will either have diarrhea that day or be at a very important Dr appointment during that hour. I do not understand the fanfare, titles do not impress me. Impress me with the job you do...otherwise shove your title and facade of prestige up your ass. (This s precisely why I am going to remain low level at work - I cannot play the game - no good at it...)
Happy Birthday to my brother today....if he were alive he would be 40...that is a milestone - when you are alive...not so much when you kill yourself at 24. I am surprised how that rolls out of my mind now. Today is also the 19th anniversary of Jeff Buckley's death. Such an uplifting day (rolled my eyes right there at myself). Either way...I will toast to both of these idiots, idiots b/c they are dead and gone and did not need to be for different reasons.One thing this new house needs is a personal chef. Is that too much to ask?
I will go make my own eggs and toast then since I just turned this into a shitty Debbie Downer post hahhaahahhaaa (I am actually smiling at myself right now).