I Think I Might Be Dead--Dead Tired.

The only one with any sense around here is the kitten. He has been living the life of Riley while I have been cleaning every inch of this house.

This man is almost dead too. He has been working hard too. We had let our place go to the dogs I tell you! When did it happen? Is it getting new glasses? Where did all this dirt come from?

The bathroom turned out great if I don't say so myself. I told the teenager to leave it alone and not clutter it up with a bunch of crap.

This was the curtain I had which kind of influenced the paint color.

Pop even built a platform for this airbed. I saw they sell airbeds now with platforms that inflate.I did NOT come home and tell him that. He needed the plywood anyway. The grandson and his wife will be in here. That sounds so weird! My grandson is 19 years old and he got married!!

I did not get the cabinet painted, it was too wet outside. but shoot I did paint the bathroom and the little rocker, (picture to come later), and clean every dad gum thing in this entire building and lot! I was out washing the carport walls this morning and all the outdoor seating and the floor out there. It is great to take a scrub broom and the hose and just have at it. I wish I could use a garden hose in my house. I could live in one of those little cement houses like they have in Colombia. How cool would that be? Need to clean? Just get the mop and the garden hose. Spend the rest of the day in the hammacka. Don't I wish!

The problem with being such a maniac about having things right is that it hurts. I could use some morphine. I don't take drugs anymore though, with my new health nut kick; I through all my prescriptions away a couple of months ago. Which is why I titled this post, I think I might be dead. I'm alive but delirious.

The daughter in law is a germaphobe. Oh Lord help. She told me she is. We are not allowed to kiss the children. GIMME A BREAK! Are there any relaxed parents in this generation of mom's?
OK well I don't allow kids to walk around eating and drinking all over my house either so we should get along just fine!! Actually we will, but I never heard of anything like that in my life. No kissing.

She will not find one speck of dirt in this house though, I kid you not. Get your white gloves!

To be blunt, I will be on a blog break. Hunny couldn't hook up the computer downstairs and it's in the room where his son is going to stay with the little family so it's over and out for me! How am I going to relax? (Renfield laugh, twists hands, eyes twitching.)

You should see all the food I bought. Holy cow. Even a little basket of goodies for the little girl. All the baby stuff, swing, bouncy seat, port a crib, and all of it scrubbed and washed. A new dolly for the punkin.

The little crib fit in the cubby.




Have you ever seen the commercial of the guy riding the lawn tractor and talking about his debt all the while smiling like an idiot? He says "somebody help me." Ughhhh that would be me, my feet are freaking out. We will be having company until the 16th. I did not schedule any automatic old posts or anything. So I will just be gone... sobs... sniffs...

I hope you miss me I'll miss you.