One of the oldest things you’ll get if u order old

I think I slept funny, I woke up with a sore shoulder that’s still a bit owch.

I know I vacuumed funny, my hips are killing me.

And I just had to go check with Jake that that wasn’t dirty. heh

This morning at 9am some evil tree-removers parked a noisy truck in front of my window, sliced a branch into pieces and then shoved the pieces in to get all splinter-like. While I was trying to sleep. Was the most evil 40 minutes ever. I have no idea why I didn’t just get up and be productive, but that’s not really me. Moving in the morning? Ha!

Once I was up, all the windows were open, all the fans and things were blowing so there was a nice (but HOT!) breeze blowing through the apartment. I cleaned, sprayed the entire place with air sanitizer, cleaned some more, sprayed some more, vacuumed like mad… And I think the smell is still here.Although the rotten milk/strawberries smell have gone now, coz the dishes were done and the trash left. I really have to stop letting things get so gross.

And in between all that I had mini projects like… trying to get the ice out of our little fridge, rearranging Kristen’s crap so the lounge room had more space… and there were more but I’ve forgotten.

Tomorrow is round two. I plan on actually getting up in the morning though, so once Jake has to walk back to work I can go with him so I can go to the post office. Otherwise, before I know it, two and a half weeks will be up, and I can just hand the thing that needs posting to the person it’s going to. And where is the surprise-fun in that?

It sounds like someone is high-pitched vacuuming outside. Must be a leaf blower. Very annoying, and its ruining my ability to think.

I need something to do, but everything involves sitting/laying down. And that’s not what I want to do. I wish it was still the middle of summer, coz then it would be light outside still, and I could convince Jake to go for a bit of a walk with me.

Title: one of those things that comes out of my mouth… I don’t even know why.