I wonder what kind of mischief I will get up to on vacation. I have a feeling it may have something to do with cleaning out my closets.
Not that there is garbage there, just boxes of memories. I don’t anticipate being a happy camper doing that chore.
There is only one thing I will be looking for, out of a closet full of boxes. I have a feeling that once I start looking through them I will pause, then throw the whole lot into the recycling bin.
Time move on. Notice I didn’t say fill up the closet with new stuff. I have a feeling Sara will be filling it with clothes.
Ah, Dr. Pepper, the magic elixir of imagination. I’m imagining bill C-51 being repealed….god, this stuff is strong!
We are anticipating a classic version of the show tomorrow, but one never knows what will happen. I think I may need to dig the book of filth from the sewer just in case. Here the link. www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gjEivjNieA
I’m floating between tired and bored, not the best combination. I may just fade away to bed until the morning rolls around. That’s right, I’m drinking Dr. Pepper and going to sleep right after. Dream fuel it is.
I hope that 2.5 is on tomorrow.
I will sign off, as Sara continues to abuse her PS4, see you in the morning.