Five Frenzied Hours

My Saturday can be distilled into the hours between 5:15 and 10:15 tonight. The former is when I showed up at M's and the latter when I draggled myself home (okay, John helped, too).

My intent was to move M's furniture. And, of course, the program I have doesn't translate objects on the screen into accurate RL dimensions. Oops! So I had to improvise on the spot. But I did a terrific job. Even though M wanted to give me the park bench (to put in my Patio), I declined and stuck it in a corner to be repository of junk (oh, sorry, hon; I meant unfiled items). ::giggles::

Anyway, when I'd finished, of course I was exhausted. So I had a bit of gatorade and sat down. John was coming over to do some chores, so I thought we should invite him to join us for dinner (rotini & meat sauce paired with white merlot). I heated up the pasta and added garden cocktail to the sauce (the extra liquid made the pasta very moist). We had a couple of enjoyable hours during dinner.

And, now, I'm all ouchy and I'm also thirsty (wonder if there's anything cold enough to drink). I shouldn't (ha, as if I'll listen to myself) stay up too late, what with church in the morning. And I need pain killers, because it's even hurting me to type (wrists, eh).

So, I'll close up shop early tonight.
Hugs to all,
H.

Five Frenzied Hours

My Saturday can be distilled into the hours between 5:15 and 10:15 tonight. The former is when I showed up at M's and the latter when I draggled myself home (okay, John helped, too).

My intent was to move M's furniture. And, of course, the program I have doesn't translate objects on the screen into accurate RL dimensions. Oops! So I had to improvise on the spot. But I did a terrific job. Even though M wanted to give me the park bench (to put in my Patio), I declined and stuck it in a corner to be repository of junk (oh, sorry, hon; I meant unfiled items). ::giggles::

Anyway, when I'd finished, of course I was exhausted. So I had a bit of gatorade and sat down. John was coming over to do some chores, so I thought we should invite him to join us for dinner (rotini & meat sauce paired with white merlot). I heated up the pasta and added garden cocktail to the sauce (the extra liquid made the pasta very moist). We had a couple of enjoyable hours during dinner.

And, now, I'm all ouchy and I'm also thirsty (wonder if there's anything cold enough to drink). I shouldn't (ha, as if I'll listen to myself) stay up too late, what with church in the morning. And I need pain killers, because it's even hurting me to type (wrists, eh).

So, I'll close up shop early tonight.
Hugs to all,
H.