So, new schedule

In a valient attempt to get my life together, I'm working evenings.

I spend from 7:30 A-9 AM cleaning house every day.
Today I found the front room and cleaned out the fridge. Ewwww.
My poor fridge: oranges, carrots, a corned beef brisket, a pork picnic, milk, eggs, margarine, three kinds of mustard and four jars of pickles. (And this is after the grocery shopping) Oh, and a bowl of tuna salad for lunch.

Dollface is watching The Last Unicorn. And I managed to get a cap from Batman Forever. Is Jim Carrey's Riddler gayer than a big gay thing, or what? And masked, from one angle, he looks like JT (of Rage) coming on to Two-Face. Gross me out the door.

I had a fairly productive weekend. I got a chair put together and bought new shoes (I was through the toe of my boots). Whose idea is it to not put heels on the backs of the shoes? And why are all the shoes ugly? I had to buy a pair of men's loafers just to get something attractive in my size. (I know, I know, if I didn't have size 12 feet...)

Sounds like the dishwasher is done. I need to go run a second load (crock pot, roaster, 9x13 pan) so I can start supper.

And must do laundry so i have towels, socks and undies for work. But the morning went smoothly! I even made my bed, and Dollface's. (I consider bedmaking the single most useless job ever)

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From the Prayer Wheel

At the center of the universe is a
loving heart that continues to beat
and that wants the best for every person.

Anything we can do to help foster
the intellect and spirit and emotional growth
of our fellow human beings, that is our job.

Those of us who have this particular vision
must continue against all odds.

Life is for service.

mister rogers neighborhood - fred rogers - 1928-2003