Paradise, nope.
It is Wednesday, it is cold, and it is almost over. It was an extremely busy day, I cut lettuce, chopped tomatoes, dished fruited jello, washed dishes, carried trays, sorted silverware, fed the masses. Then I went and cleaned a house that is not mine, and have to go back for my money as they didn't leave it out for me. Even though I talked with the husband last night and said I would be there today. It's my usual day so I don't get it. Good thing I didn't need it right away. But their house is clean, and I will get the money Friday. I have another to clean tomorrow after work and Friday also a house to clean after work. Then I have to work at the store, my second of the last two weekends I promised I would work. Then maybe I will be able to clean my own house.
On this eighth day of the fresh new year, I have worked and worked until my fingers are sore (literally) and I'll be damned if I'll work anymore. Well, at least for tonight.
No pithy words for tonight as I am so very tired.
So another day has ended form the Fringe, I shall bid you all a goodnight,
Fringe hugger,
Susan
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