Happy Sunday. I hope that your day is going well. I had a large breakfast. This time I ordered normal breakfast food instead of lunch. They made part of my meal with a hamburger by mistake instead of a sausage patty, so I got a hamburger for free. Then my hash brown patty fell apart so they made me a new one. I was really full when I left and as for most breakfast meals it didn’t cost that much. The only place where you really feel it in your wallet for breakfast is at IHOP. They make some great food and have a ton of options that are more than paralyzing for me. However, their prices are sky high it’s like your paying for the name. The other places that fix breakfast don’t charge that much not sure why IHOP has been able to get away with it but that place is packed on the weekends unless you go super early.
On we forge to the grocery store. The store I visit will be closing for good next month because there is another one less than 1/2 a mile away. I knew this was coming but I am not happy about it. At least I have a couple more weeks to get used to the idea. The best part if there is such a thing is that no one is losing their job. They all have been assigned to other stores. At least there won’t be unemployed people because of this. I will lose my favorite checker but it’s okay I’ll get used to it and maybe make another favorite.
Then on to the gas station, considering all of my driving that was done yesterday I only had to spend $8 to top off the tank. Not too shabby. Baby needs to be taken out for a spin. Like a pie spin but I just can’t seem to muster up the gumption to get going. It’s an hour and a half to two hour drive, depending on how fast I am able to go. It does flush things out and suck up the gas but the rewards are reaped when you fill up the tank and see that you can now travel 450 miles before you need to fill up again. That lasts for a couple weeks then things go back to a state of normal. I’m sure I will be making a pie run if not next weekend then for sure in November. I mean I’ll have the entire week of Thanksgiving off and I have no idea what I will do to pass the time. Driving sounds nice.
Finally we arrive at the car wash, where I had an accident. I had problems getting the stupid machine to take my credit card. The way they posted the picture is not the way your supposed to insert the card and it always trips me up. Anyway this handsome young man came out to see if he could be of help and of course that’s when it decided to work. I got my receipt and went to pull into the wash. I was too busy staring at his ripe ass instead of watching where I was going. My car wasn’t lined up right with the track and I hit part of it but it jarred me into compliance. I didn’t do any damage and no one was hurt but my pride. It was very apparent my focus wasn’t where it needed to be. Funny how your hormones rule your life, even when you don’t want them to.
Last stop, home. Backed in and unloaded the cargo. My furry family came out of the wood work, slowly but surely. Gator was right on top of things and the first one to greet me. Then Ms. Momma came over and I picked her up. It was a little cool outside and I opted to take her out just to get her some fresh air. She was scared to death like I was going to let her go. I guess that might have been how her last owner parted ways with her. I however won’t ever let her go and I have told her that many times. She did start chewing again last night and I had to put the collar on overnight. I think she understands now. I took the collar off so she could eat and be comfortable over the afternoon. She sleeps a lot and I keep a close eye on her. Back on point, I put the groceries away and decided that I was tired. So I was going to lounge in the living room but everyone else wanted to hit up my bedroom. So that’s where we went. About the time I got sleepy Momma knew it and she left the room. I wasn’t going to disturb her to get to my bed. It was nice of her, I laid down with Gator. It was one thing after another. I think I got about 15 minutes maybe, which is really all I needed.
Woke up and decided to see what all of the buzzing was about on the phone. Saw a request from work and opted to act on it now rather than putting it off until tomorrow. It was a simple thing, at least on the surface. Once I got going I ran into a bit of a roadblock and had to get some information confirmed, once that happened it was smooth sailing. Took about 10 minutes total and I made someone’s day. What’s not to love about that? I really do enjoy helping people.
So now to the least favorite subject. Mold. The product I purchased did a good job of crushing the mold and things have been dry. However, the lingering odor that mold causes has returned. Not sure if it’s from the rot in the floor or if it’s the actual mold. The last thing I can do is cover it all up in paint. I almost acted too fast and bought the wrong thing. I took my time last night and did my research. There is only 1 paint on the market that will kill and prevent mold growth. It’s made by Zinzer and it’s not cheap. Amazon wants $49 for a gallon and my local home store wants $35 for a gallon. Guess who’s getting my business? Kind of a no brainer there. I haven’t made the purchase yet but will do so either in the coming week or for sure on the weekend. Then I’ll have another little home project to deal with. Which I hate. To eliminate speculation I will try to chip away all of the rotted floor. That won’t be fun but neither will painting. Once that is done, I will lay down the paint. It’s low odor and should put an end to the mold problem for good. I really didn’t want to paint so that I could watch things but this is what the pros would have done so why wait any longer? I’m seeing allergic signs pop up for me and I have to fix this if I want to continue to stay here. I just hope that when I pain I don’t make a huge mess. I’m sure they will have all of the needed supplies in the same isle as the paint to make it easy to siphon more money out of my wallet.
There you have it my Sunday. I’m finishing up washing my bedding, including the pillows. When the pillows are done drying, I will be headed up stairs to strip the bed and make it. Then strip myself and shave, shower and put on some sweat pants and call it a day. I’ll probably spend a little bit more time on the computer. Then it will be time to start TV and prepare for Monday. I looked at my schedule and it will be a boring kind of a cake walk day. A perfect day for working from home but unless something goes horribly wrong, I plan to return to the office. I need the people interaction but will miss the ability to nap and run to the fridge.
Payday is Tuesday so tomorrow night I will be paying bills. Based on my forecast I will have plenty of left over cash. It’s tough for me to just leave it in the bank and walk away but it’s the best thing I can do. Expenses and bills can come out of no where and it’s nice to have money as opposed to wonder where you will find your next dime.
It will be a chilly week ahead but that is on par for this time of year here. Our Indian summer might come back a day here or there but for the most part I think were done. Time to break out the long sleeves, coats, hat and prepare for cold, snow and ice. Those are the mornings where I will really appreciate being able to stay in my comfy home and work. At least grass cutting season will be coming to an end so there will be 1 less expense for me.
Wishing you the very best for the week ahead. Hoping that Friday is around the corner once again where we will have yet another weekend. A couple days more and we will be 1/2 way through October.
Today is a little bit of a sad day for me because 5 years ago today I lost Blu. I only mention it because there is a patch of carpet in the basement where no matter how much I scrub, steam clean and apply chemicals I can’t get the odor to go away. It always acts up in October but then will simmer down as we get deeper into the cold. Unless the house gets unreasonably warm during the summer you never smell it. I don’t enjoy the odor but I do still miss my Blu. He was so young and gone way too soon. At least he was able to find happiness with Taz and he led him here to home. What a pistol he was. And there’s your daily dose of depression.
Now on to a shower, shave and supper. Just what the doctor ordered. Take care everyone and we will talk again soon.