Warm cup of coffee in front of me. Work day quickly approaching. Expecting that morning call to step and fetch. Well at least there's more coffee.
The cold only lasted 1 day I'm pleased to say. Got plenty of sleep after the pizza. Thursday yawned widely at me. I'd one of those restful sleeps where all seems well with the world.
Nothing to note about work. Sister had called, the pain in the ass was asking me to get shit for her hubby's B'day. And tell truth I needed supplies for work. So my evening was shot. I cooked...whoop-di-doo. He had traumatic news, for him, tis over now. Did think a bit about the shop.
Friday.....dull and languid. Had a smoke on the ride home. Went to bed early. My goal is that by spring time I will have saved up money enough to start going out again.
Saturday. Weirdness. Decided to do food shopping. But first I returned soda bottles and cans. a little over $25 worth. I've resisted for quite sometime. It used to be the day I'd take mom out. It was her big day. Damn did she love to food shop. Drive around. Sometimes I'd get her stuff from the bakery. Next month will be 3 years. Anyways. Bro in Law had errands to do. So I was left to shop alone, something I quite enjoyed.
At some point my sister called to ask if I wanted B.i.L. to join me. I said no. He actually enjoys food shopping I think.
I got home, he helped bring in groceries, I put them away. Then I proceeded to take down outdoor Christmas decorations. He apparently hadn't to many beers and helped out. Didn't take very long then back inside.
I glared at where the microwave is. Several months ago, my sister broke some kind of heavy glass container. Old stuff you know. Large chunks of debris still hung around and under the micro. I declared it was time to clean. Beer in his hand B.i.L. helped. Lets just say that much of what we tossed was gross. There were even some oyster crackers left back there that mom had bought.
Sunday....I meant to call J&A....didn't. Did some time driving around smoking. Unhappy that I had no place to have a smoke and watch football and talk. Yes Sunday was definitely tough.
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