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Life is a tragedy for those who feel, and a comedy for those who think.
Tired, sleepy, and writing in this blog for some reason
Wake up at 10. GO shopping, Buy stuff. Build tables. Get yard sale stuff ready, build more tables. Carry wood. Carry more wood. Carry wood back. Wander around, plant tomatoes, water garden. Sleep. FOR THREE HOURS. AGH.
Wake up at 5:00.
Go to work.
Come home at 4:30.
Do work.
Build another stupid table.
Carry 26 boxes of yard sale stuff up a hill.
Don't cary 4 boxes that had rats and some sort of giant cockroac in them.
Keep ferret from killing herself in a mousetrap.
Try to kill ferret. Stupid cat.
Wander around.
Write in my blog.
Go build another table.
My work,
is done.
But man am I getting buff. Hot diggity.
Wake up at 5:00.
Go to work.
Come home at 4:30.
Do work.
Build another stupid table.
Carry 26 boxes of yard sale stuff up a hill.
Don't cary 4 boxes that had rats and some sort of giant cockroac in them.
Keep ferret from killing herself in a mousetrap.
Try to kill ferret. Stupid cat.
Wander around.
Write in my blog.
Go build another table.
My work,
is done.
But man am I getting buff. Hot diggity.
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