Some days

Morning all, Young Master Duke and I are in the garage behaving. At least we are trying. My husband is asleep. We’re making our noises out here so that we don’t wake him. It’s beyond time that I just work out here as much as possible.

I figure that if I don’t start, it’s not going to happen. Duke is upset that we had company, but he was whining too much, so I let him in the house while company was here. It’s just easier to have folks come unpestered. I’m not of the opinion that you must meet my dog if you visit. My job is to make sure that he is safe and comfortable. That means that he doesn’t always get what he wants. I know it is a sad thing, but it is what we have to work with.

The garage clean-out is on pace. I’m working on a task list, and I’m hoping that by having my desk up front by the garage door instead of by the back, it will encourage better movement on my part. Also, this is the part of the garage that is the most clear at the moment. As I redo things, I’ll see how it goes. Maybe by the time fall gets here I will move to the back of the area.

Still working on the grocery list. I know that the longer that I put it off, the worse it is going to be. The problem, negotiations are still ongoing. I want to make absolutely certain that the items we buy are exactly what we need. My friend should be available on Monday afternoon to help haul stuff in. I’m also hoping that by Monday most of the crud is cleared from the driveway.

With winter adding a bit more to the muck everyday yet, it’s a crap shoot.

That’s about all for today. Take care please. Gentle hugs, -L