Maybe I should...
Maybe I should sweep and mop today. The floors could use it. I already cleaned the carpet in my bedroom.
Maybe I should load the dishwasher. There's a sinkful of dishes. They're from last night and today.
Maybe I should make that meatloaf. I purchased some ground beef to make it and I have lots of chili sauce left from what I made last summer. (want a jar of your very own?)
Maybe I ought to go down to the auto parts store today and buy the brake shoes for my car.
Maybe I should read a chapter in that book I've started reading.
Maybe I should google the address of the VA clinic in Ogden. I have a doctor's appointment with them. When I went to Turkey in 2009, I got sick, then got pneumonia. Then in 2010 when I spent the night in the hospital with some pretty severe chest pains, they did an MRI and found a spot on my lung. I'm a thinkin' the VA needs to have a look-see and see what exactly I brought back from Turkey.
Maybe I'll do that sooner than later.
I ought to clean out my car. I need to figure out why the rear window won't roll up all the way anymore. Maybe I'll look at it later.
Maybe.
I guess I could empty the trash can in my bathroom and bedroom. They're not full, but they could be emptied. Maybe I'll do that later.
Bucket is having a nap. Maybe I'll wake him up and play with him. Or maybe I'll just take a nap with him. Who knows?
Can you tell I have the blahs. Nothing sounds good. I don't want to do anything. My head hurts from where I got bashed upside the head with the swing window. By the way, that window weighs about 20 pounds. It hurt then. It hurts today.
Well, maybe I'll go do some of these things on my list.
Or maybe not.
Maybe I should load the dishwasher. There's a sinkful of dishes. They're from last night and today.
Maybe I should make that meatloaf. I purchased some ground beef to make it and I have lots of chili sauce left from what I made last summer. (want a jar of your very own?)
Maybe I ought to go down to the auto parts store today and buy the brake shoes for my car.
Maybe I should read a chapter in that book I've started reading.
Maybe I should google the address of the VA clinic in Ogden. I have a doctor's appointment with them. When I went to Turkey in 2009, I got sick, then got pneumonia. Then in 2010 when I spent the night in the hospital with some pretty severe chest pains, they did an MRI and found a spot on my lung. I'm a thinkin' the VA needs to have a look-see and see what exactly I brought back from Turkey.
Maybe I'll do that sooner than later.
I ought to clean out my car. I need to figure out why the rear window won't roll up all the way anymore. Maybe I'll look at it later.
Maybe.
I guess I could empty the trash can in my bathroom and bedroom. They're not full, but they could be emptied. Maybe I'll do that later.
Bucket is having a nap. Maybe I'll wake him up and play with him. Or maybe I'll just take a nap with him. Who knows?
Can you tell I have the blahs. Nothing sounds good. I don't want to do anything. My head hurts from where I got bashed upside the head with the swing window. By the way, that window weighs about 20 pounds. It hurt then. It hurts today.
Well, maybe I'll go do some of these things on my list.
Or maybe not.
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