It's another Not Sure What Will Happen day. There might be work to do. There might be training for upcoming project. There might be neither of those things. As of right now, I have no idea... Such is the funky of my job. S'ok with me, I can fill in...
Laundry first. Somebody keeps accumulating dirty clothes. So I will try, once again, to fix that. And then kitchen clean up. I need to organize the freezer to make sure Chef Anita has lots of room for her goodies tomorrow. Then my desk - somehow the floatsum and jetsum of life keeps preventing it from looking tidy. That will be fixed today.
I think I'll go to the shallow end swim class today or as
johncomic likes to think of it, the bobbing boobies class. I was not enamored of the instructor last time and I'd like to be so I'm going to give her another shot. That's at noon and then there's a Mariner game at 1.
And, at any time, all of this could change. I kind of like that.
Laundry first. Somebody keeps accumulating dirty clothes. So I will try, once again, to fix that. And then kitchen clean up. I need to organize the freezer to make sure Chef Anita has lots of room for her goodies tomorrow. Then my desk - somehow the floatsum and jetsum of life keeps preventing it from looking tidy. That will be fixed today.
I think I'll go to the shallow end swim class today or as
And, at any time, all of this could change. I kind of like that.
