Home Home on the Range

Life on the Frontier is moving along nicely. I’ve managed to get most of the inside stuff unpacked finally. I need a trip to the Wal-Mark for a big ass fan for my room and I’ll be set. I have stacks of things to take out to the barn, but sweet monkey loving it’s hot out there and I just cannot face the heat. 110 I believe. ugh. I have stuff to take to Goodwill…have been following my own words and done a bless it and let it go session. amazing how liberating that feels!! Just errands and whatnots.

The cats love it here. My three are just laid out asleep on whatever they land on. They have been discovering the outside, and just freak out at all the things there are to hunt and pillage. Mary’s three are still a little pissed off. Charles Ann has spent the majority of the day outside. She’d rather be in hell than in here with these stupid boys. KikiMama has tuned in to BonusMom and they have bonded. All seems to be going well.

I went out last night and met up with some friends at a different bar. It was better than great. We drank cold beer, talked about life and laughed. I got a text from one guy who just was so nice. “You can call me for anything. We are friends.” For a 37 year old man, that’s like an epic novel! Nice. I have to say though, I’m ready for a detox week or two. Not that I’ve really been twisting off or binging as one does in times like this…just a steady stream coming in and coming out of my body and I’m pretty sure I need a break.

Three weeks until NYC, and I’m ready for some Bougeouis Pig!!

I need to get my computer back from Joe and get settled with using it again. I need to take a load of stuff back to the house. I need to figure out the Sprint bill, and change addresses on all kinds of crap. This tedious stuff is starting to wear me out a little. . . but really if that’s the only thing I have to bitch about then life aint bad. eh?

I feel like I should be up and doing something else right now so I’ll sign off. Back to work tomorrow. Back to the routine. This will be good. Till then,

Huzzuah and happy whatever day this is.