I really don't have anything to say... in Every day scata

But I’m taking a break from cleaning out the fridge. What a fucking mess. But hey, at least I’m tossing out leftovers that we’ll never eat. I don’t even know why I put leftovers in the fridge. They just sit there and rot.

I need a smoke. Brb.

Ok. Back.

So this is the fridge we’re getting The other ones I liked cost upwards of 5 grand. For that price I better be putting wheels on it and drive it to work. The cheap ones had horrid reviews. The reviews on this one are pretty good, soooo. Yeah.

Because of the whole fridge fiasco I had to tell client #2 that I couldn’t come today or tomorrow. Thursdays are client #1’s hairdresser/clean the whole house day. Sucks because I try to get at least 2 1/2 days at #2’s house. I really want to get her medical records in a the binder I came across. I won’t have much time for organizing on Friday as I’m sure I’ll have a lot of cleaning to do.

A fellow diarist may be coming to town this weekend :) I’m hoping that she’ll make it. It’s always fun to meet people that you’ve met online… well… there’s always the ax murder thing to keep in mind, but I know she’s cool already lol

I need to put on some music. Keep myself awake by singing off key.

I literally have no talent, now that I mention singing. I mean sure, I can color, but nothing that’s marketable. Oh, I do sell the mandalas and stuff. Haven’t sold one in a long time. So if anyone is in the market for a mandala or fairy picture, let me know lol

At the dr appointment yesterday my blood pressure was spot on perfect :) I guess the lisinopril is doing the trick. I was worried that I would have to increase the dose.

Shit. You guys didn’t remind me to chart my pain. I better do that.

Later gator!