Later, I'll chase down my horses to pull their blankets and de-pooping. Yes, the horses like to lay in their own manure.
Anyway, I'm almost done procrastinating.
Almost. Today I will day dream about a 1920's picture my stepdad sent me:
Tuesday, January 19, 2016
I'm Very Busy Procrastinating
Dear Diary, I have a list a mile long of chores to do on my day off today. Unfortunately, this is what greeted me this morning as I was heading out the door:
I can wait to work in the garden.
Cole's not interested in chasing squirrels at the moment. Maybe later.
Later, I'll chase down my horses to pull their blankets and de-pooping. Yes, the horses like to lay in their own manure.
The dogs make exceptionally good paperweights.
Anyway, I'm almost done procrastinating.
Almost. Today I will day dream about a 1920's picture my stepdad sent me:
Motorcycle chariots. I want one. I even have an assortment of headgear too.
Too space cadet.
Too Monty Pythonesque.
Perfect.
We're ready. Where are our iron horses?
Later, I'll chase down my horses to pull their blankets and de-pooping. Yes, the horses like to lay in their own manure.
Anyway, I'm almost done procrastinating.
Almost. Today I will day dream about a 1920's picture my stepdad sent me:
