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Fit Bitting in General

  • June 3, 2014, 12:12 a.m.
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Again the overnight was wonderful. Perfect temperature for sleeping. I wasn't sure what the weather a going to do, so I folded laundry and floormated the kitchen which was getting disgusting what with my nose-period from yesterday.

I put the cushions for the couch out in the sun to air them out.

Time for a solution to the cat box. I clean the cat box three times a week, and still the first thing I smell coming into the condo is that cloying ammonia smell. I am ether going to have to invest in another litter robot or send Dulcinea across the rainbow bridge.

Except I'd miss her. She is kinda my bitchy wife now.

Her: "Mech, mech, mech, mech!" Me: "You don't get fed until 645am. Talk to the feeding robot." Her: "Meck! (That is not acceptable) Me; "Quit rubbing on my legs, I'm making coffee here." Her: "But I lurves you, Meck! FEED ME!" Me: "Nope."

Incredible weather in this part of the world is beyond description. Mid seventies, low humidity, full sunshine and high fair-weather clouds. Rain will come and go over the course of the month.

Here's hoping the weather holds. I am going to the beach first thing tomorrow morning just to talk a walk from one end to the other to see what changed over the winter.

I bought a Fitbit from Dick's at about 3pm - I am shocked to see I have only taken 177 steps since I got it charged up.

Must do better.

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