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Mother trucker, I'm tired.
Feb. 12th, 2012 08:27 pmI thought weekends were supposed to be restful, but I'm finding more and more that I get less and less me time on Saturday and Sunday. I do not approve of this at all. Work has been exhausting me to the point I can barely stay awake past 10pm on a Friday. That is sad.
Saturday was busy. I slept in a bit, but I had to get up and straighten up a bit before W came to clean my house. I also had to make some walnut fudge for my brother before he murdered me. He was kind enough to drive me around for the few errands I had to run. I did make the comment to as we were out and about that if was late April or May I would be worried about the very ugly dark clouds gathering to our west. Well, turns out I was right about those clouds. No sooner had we gotten home then there was a terrible clap of thunder, the wind got up and it started to snow like a dog. It snowed hard enough for about an hour to cover everything but the streets. It was gone shortly there after. :( There was dinner to be made, but I cheated and got a store rotisserie chicken.
Sunday was no better. It was cold as crap and windy. That meant my knee ached all day. There was the weekly trip to the grocery store and I had to fill up the car so I could get to work. Seriously $55 for gas?!?! That is outfreakingragious! Then I had to come home and do laundry. My brother had the washer and dryer tied up all day Saturday doing his laundry and washing my father's clothes so I couldn't get a head start on it like I usually do. There was also the business of 60 cookies and cream cupcakes. I got them all done and they're pretty. I also cooked dinner after all the baking and decorating. I also had to do a good cleaning of the kitchen and get the trash out for weekly pick up on Monday. I wanted to do that tonight so I didn't have to struggle with it in the morning because I've got a ton crap to carry out to the car in the morning.
*keels over dead*
I need one weekend where I don't do anything, go anywhere or move for my knee to stop hurting. That will never happen.
And now The Walking Dead is back but Downton Abbey isn't over yet and I don't have DVR. Argh.
Saturday was busy. I slept in a bit, but I had to get up and straighten up a bit before W came to clean my house. I also had to make some walnut fudge for my brother before he murdered me. He was kind enough to drive me around for the few errands I had to run. I did make the comment to as we were out and about that if was late April or May I would be worried about the very ugly dark clouds gathering to our west. Well, turns out I was right about those clouds. No sooner had we gotten home then there was a terrible clap of thunder, the wind got up and it started to snow like a dog. It snowed hard enough for about an hour to cover everything but the streets. It was gone shortly there after. :( There was dinner to be made, but I cheated and got a store rotisserie chicken.
Sunday was no better. It was cold as crap and windy. That meant my knee ached all day. There was the weekly trip to the grocery store and I had to fill up the car so I could get to work. Seriously $55 for gas?!?! That is outfreakingragious! Then I had to come home and do laundry. My brother had the washer and dryer tied up all day Saturday doing his laundry and washing my father's clothes so I couldn't get a head start on it like I usually do. There was also the business of 60 cookies and cream cupcakes. I got them all done and they're pretty. I also cooked dinner after all the baking and decorating. I also had to do a good cleaning of the kitchen and get the trash out for weekly pick up on Monday. I wanted to do that tonight so I didn't have to struggle with it in the morning because I've got a ton crap to carry out to the car in the morning.
*keels over dead*
I need one weekend where I don't do anything, go anywhere or move for my knee to stop hurting. That will never happen.
And now The Walking Dead is back but Downton Abbey isn't over yet and I don't have DVR. Argh.