weekend

Dear Diary, It’s Saturday, and I’m bored.  Mind you, I’m only bored because I’m avoiding doing chores. I called my mother and wished her a happy birthday, then gave in and allowed a video call via Duo, which I spent half of using an astronaut filter.  I went out and shopped for another two weeks…

I feel like I can’t leave the couch, the coffee is just too tasty this morning. But I need to do shit. Shit like GET OFF THE FUCKING COUCH.

Your continuing coverage of cleaning out a house, trying to keep a house clean, Saturday shopping, and whether or not I’ll actually accomplish any of the shit I plan for my long weekend.