Wednesday, January 16, 2019

7:00 PM
Well’st I am, again, plumb tuckered out. Are you sensing a pattern here? Pull the trailer out and hook up. Load a couch up to take to a donation center that I support. Leave it and head for (20 miles each way) Phoenix and pick up a new one one and head back to MESS-A. Unload and situate it. Take down a defective window blind. Take a break while Shorty exchanges the blind then put the new one back up. Make sure the trailer is back in place, gates locked up. Pick up the bar to be ready for supper by the partners. Sound like griping and complaining? Not so- Helping folks you care about is not work – it’s reward for being/having friends. Now slip in a visit to the Legion and visit with a friend whose having a problem with a narcissistic mutual friend. I’m here to tell ya that’s a lot of interactivity for the hermit that I’ve sort of developed into. Please don’t take any of this as serious – it’s just a low grade “rant”.
Aw. . . I think I’m feeling better already.
Ha I DO have a fire laid in and the Kindle is charged up -Yeah I’ m ready – No Large logs needed – might be a short evening.

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