At least, I have a kingdom

Here we are again..same place..different time, but alas, it all seems the same.

I tracked a path in the carpet again today. Uhuh..sure did.

I'm bored as hell. That's sad too, cuz I've always told my kids "only boring people can be bored'..and boring person I am not, but damnit it all to hell, I'm bored.
Ok, maybe bored is too strong of a word. Maybe it's confused, out of sorts or..something.

Let me just say this, another day has gone by and I have done nothing. N O T H I N G ! 
(day hell..try WEEK!)

I don't want to sit and do nothing, but the mere thought of going to the craft room to create something sends chills down my spine. The idea of getting up and cleaning more makes me ill to my stomach.
And heaven forbid the utter mention of getting all dolled up and hitting the streets to job hunt..(shudder!)


On the flip side of all this, I'll be damned if I want to just sit here twiddling my friggin thumbs!!

ARGHHHHHH!!!
There is no joy in Mudville today..mighty Casey has struck out. (sigh)

Just what does one do about weeks on end like this?

Ok, let me say this, yesterday the house was cleaned top to bottom almost. (the main living areas)
Dementor helped (saints perserve us!) but he did. WHY? Because his son (and his girlfriend) was coming for a quick visit. Now, let me just say this, the house was not a disaster area to begin with. It needed the basic day to day upkeep that I usually do and in between we fixed a lovely lunch for the 'kids'..and Dementor mowed the grass. Ok..nothing we wouldn't normally do on any weekend really. (Cept Dementor helped a lot yesterday..which is cool)

So now today..here I am, stuck with a decently clean house and nothing to do. I had a small computer glitch that struck yesterday and after a few hours this morning of wracking my brain and trying to fix it, I gave up and worked around it. Problem solved.
The rest of the day has been about as useful as tits on a boar!
 (which makes me ask..why do men have nipples? I mean..really?)

Is it too early to go to sleep? Dementor hasn't even been gone an hour and that's what I'm ready to do, hit the couch, put in a movie and sleep. Egads, this is getting ridiculous. Seriously.

Maybe that's the idea. Maybe I need to 'sell' gumption. In a bag. Ready to serve. Wait..they already do that don't they? It just comes in a bottle called "pep pills'...ok, so scratch that idea then.

(shrug) Sometimes, one just has to go with the flow.
Carpet or couch? Which will it be?

Have a great night all you Crones!

The Crone of The Realm of Boredome  (misspelling intentional)

Sage