NJM 7 in NoJoMo 2018

  • Nov. 7, 2018, 6:55 p.m.
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Shit forgot to look at the prompt again smh I need my Adderall back.

Who do I consider to be an icon for both sexes. Boy I can pick a lot of people Barack Obama, Michelle Obama, Martin Luther King Jr, Steven Hawkings, Steve Jobs… I could keep going. There are so many talented, intelligent, fucking amazing people out there. There really is! Hell, let’s throw Duran Duran into the mix because I know a huge amount of male fans.

Ok, Prompt done.

Worked the gross house. Which was horrible. I had that gawd awful flare last week on Halloween (and missed out on everything) so I didn’t work. Now, I cleaned the place that Monday. It shouldn’t have been as bad as it was… I just don’t know what to do! How can I tell these people that they are horrible slobs that should know better than to leave rotting food on the counter?! Then they complain about the gnats. Pfft. Oh. I need to ask them about when they’re going to FL. I want to get in there and spend an entire day cleaning, doing laundry, all that crap.

So five hours there, plus laundry. I was kind of letting the laundry slide, not charging full price, or not at all if I didn’t do much, but they pissed me off by putting still wet clothes on the folding table and in the clothes baskets. I left them a not about not doing that. Today I found half dried clothes hanging out of the dryer. Ok. Not dry? Put the fuckers back in and hit the damn timer and start! OMFG So frustrating! Every time this shit happens It takes away from me doing more laundry. Lazy!

Then 2.5 hours at RichyRich’s house. I could have spent more time there, really, but they’ll be leaving soon to snow bird down to Florida. I want to attack the office upstairs, and try to figure out how to dust the ceiling fan in the bedroom. A step ladder ain’t gonna do it. I need a ladder ladder. I think I’ll ask the son in law to bring one, or one of the kids, or something. It’s been almost a year and I still haven’t done it. Feh.

alright. I have a headache.

See ya.


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