nebris | Random

~Yesterday one of our neighbors did all the 'yard work' the park manager wanted. They were here from around 8am until roughly half four in the afternoon. I didn't get up until half nine and didn't go outside until an hour later. I really didn't do anything. We were paying him to do all that. But I did some 'interacting' and such. I'm almost compulsively social.

They did an excellent job and I kicked in a little extra.

I crashed around half ten last night and slept until just before six this morning. And I felt like I'd been run over by a truck. Like I said, I really didn't do anything, but I guess I put out a lot of energy and a fuckton of dust and pollen was stirred up.

Did a small shopping up the road - WinCo was not a happening jam – and was back in bed by half ten. Slept until 5ish and woke up feeling almost normal...whatever that is.

Fucking off the rest of the evening. Ain't no room left in the garbage and we have shit to do tomorrow.

And you can take that to the bank...