No problem can withstand the assault of sustained thinking.
Voltaire
Just went into the village & town to pick up parcels and a few groceries, While I was there I thought I would do some laundry. That is where it all went bad. Three dryers were full and stopped, and they stayed that way for half an hour. I had hoped whoever belongs to those would come in and remove them so I could access the dryers, Just as some of my washers finished she walked and redistributed her drying to take up all the dryers, and then she left again. There was also a man who had two dyers he was so busy talking shit to someone he left them spin down and sit while he talked on the phone sitting in his vehicle I went out to and signal him the dryers were done, but he couldn’t give a crap, so he kept talking on his cell.
I decided that waiting was futile, and I packed up my wet laundry and headed back to the village. No problem I would just go to the laundromat there. Except when I got there the sign said bookkeeping coming soon. The laundromat had been closed, a nice man came out to tell me about the new business, He also talked about the new food business, so I asked. Filipino food, I mentioned I knew someone that would like that.
I started to head home but realized I had locked the doors, I had a small parcel stolen from the truck the other day, so I was being more careful. I climbed in the back window avoiding the groceries, boxes and wood pellets. I made it to the driver’s door facing the wrong way but spilled my just had two sips of coffee all over the floor. No problem there was a convenience store in the village, they sold coffee. I got my coffee and headed home.
So I went home with wet clothes that still had the cat hair and worse still on them. No problem I have a clothesline under the front porch. When I got home and Gracie inside I went out to hang clothes and remembered I had put lumber in there to dry last fall. The clothesline was near impossible to get to. The air outside was damp from snow melting. I realized that I would have no sheets or blankets for a few days. No problem I would sleep in my leather jacket.
Then I remembered the pillow was feathers and I had washed the cover, no pillow, no sheets, no blanket, no problem.
I managed to hang up the laundry, even fed the birds and went to Gracie to unload, another bag of laundry, a jean jacket pair of jeans and my fav shirt, now hanging beside Gracie in the shop. No problem.
Next get the groceries up and put them away. I did that now I am writing this no problem. Except for cat hair, no bedding, no pillow and an aching back oh and the cold was coming back later tonight. Some days you win other days you are me. I wonder what the Rock would say.
What the hell is on my sweater it’s worse than it was?
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