doodley doo.
finally got up and hit the shower.....around 3 pm EST. impressive huh!!!! did 30 minutes of chores which makes me feel a little better about my bad self.........i should take the trash to the curb, put a letter in the mail.......and about 40 other things that I don't want to do.......even the stack of unsorted paperwork holds no allure. hard to imagine but true. made some fresh chicken salad and peach jello so dinner will be super easy........i can wrap the chicken salad in a tortilla with a bit of cheese & fresh tomatoes, add a jello parfait and pretend that even without a chef survival is on.
time to put stuff in the dryer......watch Law & Order.......relax and drink a nice tall glass of chilled water. ahhhhhhhh paradise .....laughing all the way. another day i didn't bake cookies or deep clean the frig.......or, or, or........every day is a host of symptoms that refuse to check out of my tired bodpod. intensely rude........maybe if i get a tattoo with the checkout rules listed on my abdomen it will have an impact? or a tattoo that simply says "GET THEE OUT!" could this be the oddest cure in the world? no odder than sitting beneath a metal pyramid eating peach pits........a friend here once told me not to let out all the crazy at once........might be tooooo late!!!!!! may not be my best stand up set but it made me smile a little.........take care!
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