Just general thought of BS. No need to read move along little doggies

I’m coming to the time where I will be a) writing like crazy for Nanowrimo and b) getting the house in shape for Christmas decorating. I need a clean slate and I don’t have it.

After a lot of thinking, I”ve decided to move my computer to my bedroom. This will be a permanent move and make a tight spot even tighter, but I’m thinking, I should have done this sooner.

First off, I’m tired of the huge fishbowl I’m in in my ‘cave’ (family room). The youngest students in the county, the elementary, bus picks up before 7AM, meaning parents cars are lined up on the road that dead ends in front of my house, lights shining in my family room. I’ve asked several times for them to turn down their lights to their parks and it does for a few days, but then it’s back. I’ve threatened to walk about my house stark nekked, but that would terrify the cats.  Actually, cars at all hours with their lights shining in my family is tiring. At some point, I WILL buy really curtains for the window. It will take 8 panels. That’s the problem!

I’d like to be able to watch pROn – if I”m so inclined – in the privacy of my own area. Privately.

I seem to spread out everywhere. The only place I’ll be able to put it is on my vanity. My chair won’t hardly fit, but my stool will.

My laptop, externals etc, should fit. We’ll see. If I don’t like it, I’ll move it back after Christmas. I’d just like to use the family room as a family room and get this table out of here.

Of course, I’ll need to find a place for all THAT stuff.

Also, I was bad again, but it was 50% off Clearance, so I got a flat closed toed shoe not black, a fringed kimino and a night shirt for under 30.00

 

 

If you read this, I’m sorry. Just thinking out loud. Here, have some Richard for your bother. (Although, you were warned and I put it behind a cut…)

And for what it’s worth, I truly believe that Sir Guy faked his death and reinvented himself as Trevor Belmont.

That’s my story and I’m sticking to it!