I've got my shoulders up into my ears today and I have no idea why.
I've got the blues. Not the good turquoise/teal/indigo/sapphire kind, either.
I just feel so useless and I suppose the answer to that is to pull up my big girl panties and DO something. The kitchen counters are cluttered, the library is a mess. Turns out that there probably wasn't a dead thing in there but instead, underneath the house below the floor which is good but there's that huge couch in there and the dogs' bed and I just feel like that room is beyond my control until we can get rid of the couch and the bed and the couch is probably going to go to Jessie and Vergil when they move and the dog bed will be thrown out when...
Well. You know.
Speaking of which, they barely eat. At least Dolly. So I guess eventually nature will take its course in that way, at least.
I don't know. It's one of those "I don't know shit" days.
Speaking of shit, yeah, time to clean out the hen house, lay down some sweet, soft hay. And if I was worth my salt, I'd get in that damn garden and clean it all out and get it ready for a fall planting.
Aw, damn. I just feel completely over- and under-whelmed and not quite completely 100% back from whatever overtook my body a few days ago.
I guess I'll go take the trash before the dump closes and get started on the kitchen if not the garden and have I mentioned all the spider crap around here?
Yes. You read that right.
Which might make a good name for a band.
Happy Saturday, blah, blah, blah.
Love...Ms. Moon, the faint and useless