February 25, 2009

This is an old abandoned THRIFTWAY Plant and Gas Station.

Today was a relatively quiet and peaceful. My mouth was painful, and I was tired... I have been tired a lot lately for no reason. Hubby said I should start taking Iron again, something I always lacked in. My man, no matter how much of a battle we've been through, I know he will always be there for me regardless. 'Sides, he knows me better than I know myself. We've been married for a long time.

I'm trying to think what I did today. I had a nap so everything is kinda messed up. Oh, I remember now. I burned weeds from August that just kind of laid there. I say I'd take it to the dump, then Hubby would say he would do it, somewhere it never got done. Worst part of this... it's in the front, back and the sides of the house. Yah, we lived like "Trashy" people... ewwwW! Now, things seems to get back in order. I cleaned, and raked the backyard. This weekend, I'm gonna get someone to plow the horse corral for me.. I really need to clean the stable and the horses. I want to get our farrier out here soon and trim my horses.

Since it was nice out I wanted to scrub and groom the horses. But, I found myself all curled up like a cat on Hubby's chair. I woke up and it was 5pm. After dinner, I went back out and did some more work in the back. I say, in about three weeks, things should be ok as far as the yard. INSIDE? Yuck! I'm not an INdoor person.. yuck.. When I was single and the first 15 years of our marriage, I kept the house nice and clean everyday. One day... I got really upset and went on a 'wife strike', since then.. the house is... ummmm.. icky like. I only did things that needed to be done. Otherwise, hubby cleans it. WELL, when he has been working hard then I do what I can to make the place nice and comfy for him..

Working outside in the dark kinda reminds me of the time when my dad would play basketball with us when we were kids. Just me and my adopted sister.. sometimes other older brother. I am the youngest in the family.. so yep.. everyone is the 'oldest'. I only have one sister, and one brother left.. and I'm not so close to them.. especially the 'sister'. I don't even shake her hand or whatever.. I say hi, but that's it. I don't wanna be close to her, she tried to call me for little chit chat.. but I'm not into it *shaking my head* NO SIREE.

Grannyson is telling me stories he read, so I better go..