Sometimes the best laid plans don't actually come to pass. Like our shopping excursion that was supposed to happen yesterday. Thanks to California Burrito I was up most the night and down most the day. It's not like it was imperative that we go shopping. We have plenty. It has been pushed off to the next senior early open day which I believe to be Tuesday. So my day eight was uneventful. I slept .... a lot. 

Today really didn't turn into much either. I helped a coworker early in the morning. She's moving back to Conneticut and had a couple boxes to send off. I drove her to the post office and home again. Of course we drove with the windows down, so our asses were froze. I'll miss her. Sweet kid. After that I came home, smoked with William, talked to the hubby in England, took a nap, smoked more, ate watched a shity movie and here I am. Getting ready to Netflix and probably pass out.

Time to stop procrastinating and get something done. I'd really like to go back to work. Something tells me that's gonna happen later rather than sooner. 

Stay safe out there.

Peace.