I FEEL LIKE HAMMERED SHIT

Or as Maryjo used to say...'pounded poopoo'....I have a tendency to over do things..First I took down tree and all the decorations to put back into the shed...but there was no room so had to take everything out and rearrange everything and then put it back..then I rearranged the furniture and cleaned the living room....Moving that couch that makes out into a queen sized bed is a bitch..but I did it..Dusted, vacuumed, cleaned the kitchen, bath,dining room, cleaned under the sink in kitchen,(ah ha, that's where the iron was)Then as if that wasn't enough I loaded up 3 gifuckingatic baskets of wash and hauled them to the laundry mat,and then did 6 loads of wash..brought them home...folded and put away all of it...fixed my dinner,too a long long hot bath, Tabu'd my ass and bed...took one melatonin,2 benedrils and struggled to stay awake for Letterman just so that I could see Shooter Jennings and fell into bed at 11:30pm..I was just whipped...I woke up at 4:30am and here it is 6am and I'm still wide awake...My back is killing me...my legs hurt and my feet are calling me dirty names...arrghghg fuck!

I have been reading the Tin Roof Blowdown by James Lee Burke..it is the best of the best of his books...It tells about the week or so after the hurricane and it is brutal..J.L. Burke is my favorite author in the whole entire world...He's my Kurt Vonnegut...If you are in the neighborhood of a book store or library, this is a yafta..You yafta read it...

Babs doesn't get her TV hooked up till next Thursday..I'd already be in a straight jacket by now, but she's not that much of a TV watcher and Lost isn't on yet so she's not that interested..but she does want to see Gruden the coach of the Tampa Buck's ..so she is coming over to watch the game, which I think is Sunday..Cowboys have a bye, so I will have time to charge up my batteries..She is adjusting pretty well, makes the trip to House of Satan with no problem and eventually she will get the hang of the town..She already found the vet and took Peaches for her shots...

I just heard the paper hit the front porch..so going to go see what happened while I slept...Mojo called and San Francisco is having horrible weather..70-80 mile an hour winds..She lives in the Haight Ashbury District and they lost electricity, plus a huge tree was uprooted in her front yard and when it went down it scared the crap out of her...She had to make a run in it to the store to get candles..Told her it was going to be in the 70's today...Plus they are talking about we might get some rain....and was done without a nekkid rain dance...

ahh, fuckme till I get a maid...