Tired and Sore

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But worth it.  This morning I vacuumed.  I took a nap.  Had some dinner (rice and kimchi and dried seaweed).  Got out the bucket and mop and scrubbed the hell out of this floor.  We won’t even talk about how dirty it was.  Funny thing is it never looks dirty, like there’s stuff spilled all over it.  It’s just the pollution and dust that blows in my windows.  I got out the mop and Gidgette went ballistic.  She almost got herself stuck in the washing machine (note to self, put lid down).  I have no idea why it freaked her out so much.

So. I’m taking a well deserved shower (in my not cleaned bathroom).  Tomorrow I have to go shopping.  Need brib…  positive reinforcements (aka candy) for the kids.  I also want to change my linens.  I need to wash one quilt, but I think it’ll need to wait until next weekend when there aren’t wet clothes on the line.  I miss the dry cleaner/laundromat place right across from my old apartment.  All I have is a car repair place, an apartment hunting place and a hair place (that leaves its bright purple bloody sign on all night).

Signing off for the night.

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About katm

I'm just your typical depressed donkey. I'm an abuse survivor. I deal with the pain and stiffness and other fun stuff that goes with fibromyalgia. I used to teach English for a living but because of my health, that isn't any option anymore. I love to cook and feel most in my element when I'm in the kitchen tinkering around.

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