Slept plenty, plus there’s noisy “BEEP! BEEEEEP!” work happenin’ on my block, with much grinding noises, so I’ve given up on falling back asleep after bio-break.
So, taking a cue from FCM I decided to be productive. Sorta.
First batch of sheet/duvet cover/etc is in the dryer already, thankyouverymuch, plus the fitted sheet is running on a “small” load on its own (tired of finding random items rolled into a wet ball of dubious cleanliness in a twisted-up corner) and Monkey has even gotten some Squeezy-Crack for being such a snuggly sweetie.
I have also thoroughly scooped his poopin’ box, so YOU’RE WELCOME, MONKS!
Me too. (Too-quick skim?)
Anyway, I think we have a new Mumper term.
“Blueberry = Newbie co-worker”
(omg there’s a “blueberry” emoji now? whhaaaat? what techno world are we living in?)
It took a while to draft this and they’re STILL making a racket out there. Peeking out the window, they’ve upgraded to a cherry picker and are doing .. things .. to a giant oak next door.
Watched the top guy DROP a chunk of branch a several yards down to the guys looking up watching for it. The “thunk” was audible.
Took two guys to lift that chunk. Damn thing (the branch chunk) is bigger’n’me, but solid wood. Easily 4 ft but double my width.
More chunks ensued. I stopped watching.
Jeebus, and I thought my job came with hazards? I mean, I could easily lop off a finger or wind up in the burn ward, but if that chunk fell on me, I’d be a squished greasy spot.
Well, I have a few bucks in my wallet, and a cat who won’t stop eating … and pooping. (Weird. Think they’re related?)
Since I hafta close this weekend, and next week brings the OMG-Thanksgiving-stravaganza (not me, I ain’t cookin’ but it’s “all hands” at work till close the night before, plus I’m invited to Sweet Manager and her momma for T-Day the day after “kill me now night” and they eat their turkey at noon or some ungawdly awful early hour) so to plan ahead, imma go to Wally World now, and get the Monkey supplies in advance.
(Out of context, that could get me in trouble with exotic game wardens.)
I may reward myself with yet another cup of soup from the local place right next to Wally.