I turned on my a/c tonight.
crotch pot cookin hot.
and really…for us here in The Plains, it’s not. it’s just muggy as all get out and stifling. and I figure…ehhhh what the hell. Give myself a good night of sleep. Besides that…with the back door open to let in the breeze there’s about a billion flying creatures that are making me and Kikimama crazed. She’s chasing and enjoying. I myself…am not.
This week has been LONG. boring. long days. I did have a few appointments today which was good. Tomorrow, however, I have one. One style. Shampoo, blow dry. done. I am going with my PseudoSis to watch her kid in a talent show at school for our lunch hour. That’ll be a kick in the pants dose of fun! Kids crack me up and this one is no exception. He told his mom he was singing Wagon Wheel. (wagon wheel by old crow medicene show. look it up.) he isn’t but dang I’d love it if he did!
I’m ready for the weekend. Going to hang out low key tomorrow night with MGirl then with PseudoSisters 1 and 2 and their fam at the Bedlam Baseball game downtown. That’ll be funfunfun. I’m a sucker for some baseball. and beers! Huzzuah! Gonna find a way for facetime with Gert.
Hopefully the weather will allow me to work in the yard. move firewood to a stack. pick up firtch. make pretty. Hopefully it wont rain rain rain. Gak. We need some mental health sunshine around these parts.
Oh! and I can’t get into my email account. Hotmail I guess is under seige. that blows. I’m annoyed with that.
I got nuthin else.
I’ve actually got tons else, but am marinating on what I want to discuss. Some of it will bubble up to the surface this weekend, to be sure.
meanwhile I love you.
I love George Clooney.
life is good.