This day is done, with the exception of: a) taking a chair over to Cissie's for short term storage, b) picking up a sheet of plywood from Home Depot or Lowe's, c) picking up supper at KFC, d) picking up Cindy at Griffin Tech at 8:15, e) cutting and emplacing said sheet of plywood in floor, e) cleaning up floor by removing staples, nails, dirt, assorted affluvia, f) eating supper, cleaning up mess from supper, g) letting Tex (the wonderful singing dog; the only dog to name himself) do his business, twice, in the yard, h)changing clothes into sleeping togs, i)watching the news, assorted entertainment shows, j)any other assorted matter which comes up that I am not yet aware of, like fixing the doorbell ringer (done) or cleaning out the trash left from removing old particle board from floors in living room and dining room (at least partially done) or anything else that I am too blind to see, but my spousal unit is adept at finding.
I guess I'll buy some nails too. No use in having all the wood and not having nails with which to attach same to other items of wood. That is the intellectual description (or definition) of carpentry.
By the by, my most "famous" recent quote: "Law school is the last refuge of the overly educated." Also, "An education in the law means that you are not good for anything else." A corollary to that is: "When you are a lawyer, you are good for nothing else." This sounds like the same thing, and may be, but I am not going to argue the linguistics of those two sayings. I am too tired for that. It is now time for me to start my evening ablutions (see above).
If I want to do things on my own schedule, does it mean that I am a control freak, or does it just mean that I am married?
Something I discovered earlier in my life, which I do believe has ethical and factual significance: Presbyterian and Procrastrination begin with the same letters.
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no doubt about that last sentiment.
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