From the floor to the ceiling. On the entire south side of the house. When the chimney is gone. When I win the Publisher's Clearing House millions. Note: I may be too attractive and educated to ever win the Publisher's Clearing House having watched the winners being "surprised" with checks and balloons on television. Do you think any of it is real?
Worked today. I am exhausted from waking up at 6 am and being in the car by 7 for five days straight. Today was 9.5 hours long at work. And my class went well. Closing up the garden for the winter. That's my last class for 2012. I even got a compliment for the pot of regular coffee I made for the snack table. Strong.
G wanted to go out to dinner. I said yes, even though my body and mind just wanted a shower, pajamas and sleep. We went to the Memphis BBQ spot. G had to stop eating midway through his dinner. We had the usual deep fried smoked ribs for an appetizer. Not as greasy as you are imagining. Just "crispy" smoked ribs--a half order. And G should have stopped there. His pills are making him feel and look human again. Which is a very good thing.
I had a margarita to celebrate the end of my week at work. Lord, I'm tired. Tomorrow I need to finish working in the root infested bed and then iron all the shirts piled on the end of the ironing board. I hope it isn't raining tomorrow. If it is; I am sitting on the couch watching all 15 recorded episodes of Big Bang.
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