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I’m beat. Work all day, go for a quick run(ish) - there’s a trail by some orange groves that I thought would be epic since they’re just starting to bloom. They are epic, but part of the trail is a wee bit overgrown with some grasses. Little sketchy with snakes. I know they’re not going to go out of their way to strike me - but if I come across one unawares and it feels threatened...ya know? So I’m unsure how much I’m going to be hitting that trail for a bit. Either that or sneak a sythe with me or something haha. Wait. Did I even spell that right? Huh. Hang on. There’s an app for that. Scythe!! Aha! Tricky sneaky c!

Anyway. Get mail. Go home. (Now I’m thinking. Where the heck did I put the mail? Got the mortgage statement in there...) grab some stale popcorn and go check on chickens. Sickly red is still hanging in there. Her crop wasn’t too full (was darn near empty) but she ate with a will when I offered her some of the popcorn and some lay pellets. The other girls (and Bucky!) realized that there was still light out and decided to free range a bit. Got a Sam egg too. Not bad for a four year old Easter egger. Chickens resist getting tucked back in so I say screw it hubs is still mowing hopefully he’ll tuck em in (he didn’t). Unpack hello fresh box and debate on dinner. Hubs comes back in, asks if I fed the dog and flops down in front of the idiot box. Feed dog. Ask if he’s tucked in chickens, nope, so out I go. Do dinner prep, shatter pepper grinder and clean that up while hubs grumbles while I have him find a home for his disgusting work uniforms and clean out his lunch box. I also send him down to the beav to pilfer pepper from it. He comes back and resumes his idiot box time while I finish dinner. We feast. I clean up. Do lunch prep, let out the dog and now I can lay down. But now I’m gonna see about catching up on here and some silly games.

Sigh. And I didn’t get that load of kitchen towels and other textiles of cleaning in the washing machine like I meant to. Dangit. I need a clone. But then the clone might revolt. I’m about to.
 
prostar said:
Sf?

I’m beat. Work all day, go for a quick run(ish) - there’s a trail by some orange groves that I thought would be epic since they’re just starting to bloom. They are epic, but part of the trail is a wee bit overgrown with some grasses. Little sketchy with snakes. I know they’re not going to go out of their way to strike me - but if I come across one unawares and it feels threatened...ya know? So I’m unsure how much I’m going to be hitting that trail for a bit. Either that or sneak a sythe with me or something haha. Wait. Did I even spell that right? Huh. Hang on. There’s an app for that. Scythe!! Aha! Tricky sneaky c!

Anyway. Get mail. Go home. (Now I’m thinking. Where the heck did I put the mail? Got the mortgage statement in there...) grab some stale popcorn and go check on chickens. Sickly red is still hanging in there. Her crop wasn’t too full (was darn near empty) but she ate with a will when I offered her some of the popcorn and some lay pellets. The other girls (and Bucky!) realized that there was still light out and decided to free range a bit. Got a Sam egg too. Not bad for a four year old Easter egger. Chickens resist getting tucked back in so I say screw it hubs is still mowing hopefully he’ll tuck em in (he didn’t). Unpack hello fresh box and debate on dinner. Hubs comes back in, asks if I fed the dog and flops down in front of the idiot box. Feed dog. Ask if he’s tucked in chickens, nope, so out I go. Do dinner prep, shatter pepper grinder and clean that up while hubs grumbles while I have him find a home for his disgusting work uniforms and clean out his lunch box. I also send him down to the beav to pilfer pepper from it. He comes back and resumes his idiot box time while I finish dinner. We feast. I clean up. Do lunch prep, let out the dog and now I can lay down. But now I’m gonna see about catching up on here and some silly games.

Sigh. And I didn’t get that load of kitchen towels and other textiles of cleaning in the washing machine like I meant to. Dangit. I need a clone. But then the clone might revolt. I’m about to.
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Hi Pro, hope you have a good night. I have a doctor's appointment tomorrow.
 

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