Hey in meh...

Dear CashNet USA, stop sending me mail and emails.
I’m never using you again.

Dear RISE, stop sending me emails.
I’m never using you again.

Dear All of These Places that Bought My Name, stop sending me mail because you will never be used by me.

Dear Easy Credit Rip Off’s, leave me alone. I know my bankruptcy discharged eons ago and I still can’t afford a car regardless of your preapproval.

Dear People of the World, it’s pronounced Or-Kid not Or-Chid or Orchard for that matter. I swear y’all come up with a way to fuck up SOMEthing …LOL

In other news, there is no news.
I’m looking into getting a rowing machine for a low impact workout.
I vacuumed my floor again. then I vacuumed my couch, the cushions, the sides, the back. Vacuumed the floor and wall behind the couch.

At some point I need to mop the kitchen floor, clean out the closet, get all of my laundry down stairs so that I can call the landlady about the broken shower handle for the hot water and how it gets warm only to get ice cold 5 minutes later. Found that out when I had conditioner in my hair.

I’m in the market for a wet/dry vac or a steam cleaning vacuum. My son’s room will be given a once over. Also in the market for a washer and dryer because I need my clothes to be washed with warm water too instead of just one temp. And I soooo want to experience my sheets and blankets and towels fresh from the dryer. I haven’t had that in SO LONG. I use these scent sprinkles from Arm & Hammer (which I need the one with Yosemite on the front to come back-the blue ain’t the same, but it still smells great) but I’m thinking if a dryer got hold to them, it would smell better. Especially because hanging them on a line when my neighbor smokes ruins the effect.

At any rate…

Nothing much happening really.
RJ invited me out for her birthday. I accepted, but am very shocked that I was invited. Guess because eating is involved. shrugs Idunno…

An-TY-who…

Laters gators…

Kindest regards,
Sister