We seem to have hit that lovely cycle of work, sleep, work, sleep, work, work, sleep...
Bo-ring. I am, however, thankful for the lack of minor emergencies and mechanical breakdowns that usually spice things up around here.
The aging process hasn't slowed at all. I registered Thing 1 for high school (ACK!) yesterday. Thing 4 has preschool screening in a couple weeks. Oy.
The weathermen have been wrong about all the precip. It's been damp and gloomy, but nothing has actually fallen from the clouds. Today may actually produce some rain, but for now it is really foggy. I should join Cliff in keeping the gravel pit employees busy by hauling me in some gravel findings for my parking area, but I think I still owe them for filling my cistern, so that might have to wait a while yet. So for now, I'll just park on the street and stay out of the muck.
Off to update my netflix queue and prepare for another exciting day of digging my rut.
3 comments:
Cistern eh, do you have any brethern too?
Since you aren't old enough to have a child in high school I am assuming this one is adopted.
Boo will be in school next year too, I coulda sent her this year, but I didnt..
its so nice out, but the mud, I hate mud..u got mud?..i got mud..holy cripers.
Ruts are a good thing when one works so much... gives you time to recharge. I still haven't gotten on the netflix wagon, I keep wondering if it's worth all the work.
Enjoy the rut, spring is right on us with a buttload ofyardwork in store with all this flooding.
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