It’ a chilly Sunday. I’m bundled up in Shawshank‘s robe, nursing a coffee. I refuse to close the three open windows when it’s supposed to be seasonably warm for the rest of the week.
I plan to declutter the living and dining room today. Someone is interested in buying more of Shawshank‘s Lego, and I need to inventory the remaining sets. If the wind can die down a little, I have another box of My Little Pony to take outside and photograph. My mother asked if I’d had my yard sale yet. The state only just reopened, no one is doing yard sales yet. Soon, though.
Aside from some minor chores, there’s not a lot to do today. I bleached my hair last night (will the real Slim Shady please stand up) and I’ll decide which color to put into it after lunch. I’ll do a workout sometime before lunch. Shawshank will call around lunchtime, and since his group has a later lock-up tonight, he’ll call after dinner as well. At some point, I’ll pack up the action figure that sold – only 5 more to sell!
Mostly, there’s just a lot of little things.
I have tomorrow off, and I can split up the chores between the days.
