Running in the Night in Every day scata

  • Dec. 30, 2018, 7:12 p.m.
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10:04 am

I’m seriously having a hard time waking up in the morning. No matter what I do, I hit snooze and fall back to sleep. I can’t keep doing that! Grrr

It’s still chilly out, but in a few minutes I’m going to bundle up and walk the property line again. I’ll have to turn around at the end of the north road because there is a huge puddle of water that I had a hell of a time trying to cross without getting wet yesterday. I’m seriously surprised I didn’t slip on the mounds of weedy grass and falling on my ass in the water.

I think instead of leaving the laundry in the dryer at the Bull and leaving it until next time, I’ll walk around the block a few times or something. I do really need to exercise. I have no muscle tone whatsoever.

It’s too bad I can’t take one of the dogs for a walk with me, but if one goes, the other pitches a fit, barking and all that good stuff. Pam is working so that can’t happen. Ah well.

Ok, coffee is gone. Gotta get moving.

7:00 pm

Holy shitballs it was cold this morning! And they lied when they said it would warm into the 40s. I didn’t go for my walk while waiting on the laundry at the Bull. I think I was still cold from the first walk. Doesn’t look like I’ll be walking outside tomorrow at all. Rain most of the day. I wish I could move the dreadmill to where I could use it. Feh.

I did two of the JaVidMo prompts that I will post on youtube and here on the appropriate day. I might do the third one today. lol three days wearing the same scrub top lol Ah well. It’s just due to time constraints. I never really know when I’ll get home from work. Some clients take longer, or I have a few houses scheduled on a particular day, etc. Plus I’m bored.

I’m not manic, but I feel like I should be doing something. What? Pfft I have no clue. I’ve been coloring, did some cooking yesterday, went “window shopping” online and pinned stuff to my “my style” board.

I just don’t know what to do with myself the past two days. If I keep sitting here, I get very “meh” feeling. I don’t want to feel “meh”.

Eh. I better bring the dog collars back upstairs before I wonder where they are tomorrow morning.

See ya.

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