Another Monday
This weather sucks. My sinuses have been bothering me the last couple weeks, and so I've had migraine-level-poke-my-eyes-out-for-it-to-stop headaches every time the weather changes dramatically, which is every other day.
I agreed to help Max move firewood tonight. I'm glad I keep gloves in the truck. I'm not glad that I don't have a "goofin around" coat.
On a better note, I feel like, despite the fact that it's still sort of a mess, I got a lot done downstairs. There's still much to do (moving boxes in from the garage), but there's a lot less to do now that I spent the time. That's what it's about -- moving forward.
Tonight, after Max's firewood, I have to swing by Lowes. The screws for the lid on the freezer went missing. Without them, the freezer is worthless.
We got the non-working appliances out of the basement, too, and by morning, they were gone from our lawn. And the moldy carpets from the garage have been cut into pieces for bulk pickup, too. The only thing better would be to get the freezer moved, and the boxes cleared from the garage, and the garage attic emptied into my truck and delivered to the dump.
Yeah. I need like a week off. Seriously.
I got an email from the sis, from work. Their home computer is dead, again, and so that's her only way to contact me via email. She wished me a happy birthday, and said she hopes to see me next year.
I hope I get to see her when she's in town. There's no substituting the Sister.
Hm. Now THERE's another Time Lord name... you have The Rani, The Master, The Doctor, and The Monk... why not The Sister? Bald with a myriad of head scarves and hats as her gimmick. I'll have to tell her that -- she might find that funny, being into Who and all.