OK, who slipped me the crank?
Whoa. I'm beat. Today I've:
- Washed, dried and folded a butt-ton of laundry
- Straightened up the house, gathered up the recycling, made the bed, scrubbed the loo.
- mailed a package for the hubby
- got my oil changed
- ran a buncha errands
- picked up a few groceries
- washed the whole outside of my house and the windows (An aside, ewww. Some errant shrubberies on the north side of our house apparently blocked enough sunlight to cause a bit of mold to grow on the ENTIRE side of the house. We finally discovered it after removing said shrubberies. Hooray bleach -our white vinyl siding is white again! All you folks with HOAs and built in lawn care, rejoice - for verily doeth it suck to have to deal with this shit yourself.)
- sprayed the hell out of some poison oak that's taking over two flowerbeds - hatehatehate. Both the hubby and I break out at the mere thought of going near the stuff - as a matter of fact, I have a couple of itchy spots on my arms and I'm 102% sure I didn't touch the stuff. Here's hoping it's psychosomatic.
- Potted some annuals - petunias, impatiens, geraniums OH MY.
- Scooped the poop (and thank you kitty for covering everything with litter but the stanklicious Golgothum in your box. I'll remember that, you little turd.