I was out early this morning in my slob-clothes, ("Pam!" Bill said as I was headed out the door, "you've got a big hole in your pants!)" Yes, thanks, I do know that. It's not like I'm seeing anybody here. After sweeping the deck, I continued my project of deck painting. One more day, and at least the front decks will be done for this year.
I spent the mid-morning walking with Echo, spraying the poison ivy with kill-juice along the edge of the driveway as we strolled down. I do love to defoliate!
I applied online for an administrative job. I took a long, hot shower. I watched a mediocre Harrison Ford movie (Firewall) and ate popcorn and Sweet-tarts. I talked with my lawyer on the phone. I continued knitting on my second scarf. I thought about what to cook for dinner.
Am I retired? No, I just act like I am.
I just love my life on days like this.
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