Lately, I have had I guess what you could call "writer's block", except I'm not really a writer and I think rather than a block, it is a major loss of brain power. It seems if I am not actively using my brain for work or thinking, I begin a descent into stupidity. I felt the effects of this shortly after college and now again in a big way as I am at home in 1100 square feet of cheap house. My brain power is used today on how to fix a light switch in the kitchen that keeps turning off and wondering how we could have gone through 40 pounds of cat litter so quickly. I'm also wondering if our money will last us until the end of the month when we are already out by the 12th.
We have been offered a grill as a gift but are aware that if we would like to keep it, we have to chain it to our house.
My dreams are of someday having a garage and a yard and maybe more than just two rooms to live in. I might be asking for too much when there is only one job to pay for all of this. We are currently living in the time when later you look back and laugh and say, "Remember when we used to live in that one place and when you sat on the couch you could feel the wind blowing through the window?" It's not funny yet, maybe in a few years.
I overloaded the washing machine again and it is banging around and marching forward.
Mostly I'm writing this to avoid having to wash the greasy crock pot in the sink.
When I'm alone, I eat shocking amounts of cereal - as I am doing right now.
I better go wash out that nasty crock pot. What a poop post this is.
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