In The Bright Sunny South...
Jun. 4th, 2011 04:22 pmIt is sitting at about 100F. I mean, you-don't-get-out-because-you'll-die-of-sunstroke hot. I've got the day to myself (Hubs it all day play practice since they sacked Sherlock two days ago - they open Thursday), I have a half-dozen half-finished projects, three pics to hang on Writing Nook wall, and what am I doing?
Sweet FA.
dhark_charlotte had a userpic the other day that said: Live Journal: The Reason my house is a Fucking Disaster. Yep, I am that soldier. I am as motivated as a tater tot. Exchange pic is staring me in the face, so is DMuse, saying, "What? I've given you your assignment. Off you go!"
It's too damn hot to misbehave.
I can't seem to get anything started, and when I do, I can finish it. *Sigh.* Welcome to summer, the season of Southern Inertia.
On the other hand, I do have some cracking ice tea in the fridge...
Sweet FA.
It's too damn hot to misbehave.
I can't seem to get anything started, and when I do, I can finish it. *Sigh.* Welcome to summer, the season of Southern Inertia.
On the other hand, I do have some cracking ice tea in the fridge...
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Date: 2011-06-05 07:06 pm (UTC)The sun is lovely, but it's too hot to enjoy right now.
Your animals thinking you're there just to feed them reminds me of this lady and her little dachshund I used to pass on my way to work. He was a lovely dog and when I'd pass, his owner would give me a treat to feed him, and she did this with several people.
I told the Hubs that I bet that dog said to himself, "Golly, the world is full of such wonderful people. Everyone I meet just happens to carry my favourite kind of snack with them!"