Boredom…

So…

I skipped work to take care of a sick wife and two sick kids. What fun.

Anyway, while they were all napping, I picked up a bit, then hopped on the notebook. I started re-arranging and categorizing my media files. That led to sorting out the stored images and pics.

I became bored again…

So, I uploaded a whole bunch of images to my Yahoo! photos.

Check ’em out if ya like…

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I think I’m done. I haven’t gotten everything accomplished, but I have put in a very good effort. So, no more cleaning for me.
YAY! No more housework!
Now I’ve just got to think about what i want for lunch. Wait a minute. Cooking. That’s housework.
BOO!

48

Break time again.
I’m gonna hit the mountain of clothes in a few. I’m getting hungry. Think I’ll toast a bagel. Just gotta wait a few minutes, though. I mopped the floor.
I need to find a way of getting Diana to remember to put the phone back on the charger. I put it on to charge this morning, then she called a few minutes after she left. About ten minutes after that, some “TOLL-FREE NUMBER” called. The charge that was left on it lasted long enough for me to pick the handset up to see the ID. Then it flashed, said “OUT OF SERVICE”, and died.
Maybe publicly commenting on the fact that the phone needs to be charged in order to work will serve as a reminder.
Most likely it’ll just make her mad.
I LOVE YOU! SORRY! DON”T BE MAD!
Well, it’s time for that bagel.

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Break time.
I haven’t gotten that much done yet, but then again, I have.
Generally , when I clean, I get all the big tasks first, then head to the little ones. Let me explain further. We’ll just do the downstairs as an example. I start with the living room, picking up any clothes that have been left behind from getting the kids ready for school, and toss them in the kitchen (the washer is in the kitchen). Then I toss all toys in a corner. Any plates or glasses that were left behind get picked up. Then I go to the kitchen (notice I haven’t vacuumed yet). I start the wash, and load the dishes. Wipe down the stove and counters, tossing any crud onto the floor. Then I sweep. Now it’s time to head to the half-bath. Sweep there, and set the trash in the doorway. Head back to the kitchen, grab the trash there. Take out the trash. Then I grab the mop and bucket, and start mopping the kitchen, hallway, and half-bath. Go back to the living room, and vacuum. Then I usually head upstairs and pick up the bedrooms, clear the tub of toys, sweep, mop, vacuum, and come back down. That’s when I grab the cleaners and erasers and such and start wiping down tables, walls, and and other counters (downstairs and up).
I haven’t done it in that order today.
I don’t know why.
Just being different I suppose.
Anyway, I don’t think I’ll get all of that done, because I have a lot of laundry to go through. We kinda relaxed this weekend. We did the laundry, but never sorted it and put it away. All of it is on the sofa right now. So, I’ve got to sort the laundry out, and pack it upstairs.
Sounds like fun, huh?
Anyway, break’s over. Back to work.