27 May
This cold is flat fuckin kicking my ass! Or lungs š« as the case may be. Walked a bit today but mostly loafed and napped.
This cold is flat fuckin kicking my ass! Or lungs š« as the case may be. Walked a bit today but mostly loafed and napped.
Did a light pump before Travel day to Muskegon S. P. Beautiful drive along the shore. Great sight amazing sunset
My cold is better but not gone yet.
Miserable lousy cold has got me feeling like poop. Didnāt do anything today not even walking the dogs. Iām on both caugh syrup and drops by this shits deep into my lungs and gonna take a whiff to come out/ up.
Edward over for breakfast. Michael from afternoon shopping campfire at sunshine.
Breakfast of pancakes eggs bacon and a window of the water walking in the afternoon. Edward is coming for sāmores and campfire tonight.
My cold is progressing nicely.
Oh and I got a caugh medicine and took a long hot shower. Holland S. P. Showers are the best.
Dicked around until my physical in the afternoon. Dickered about until rubbing one out and taking a bath.
Pulled the motor and out drive from the boat trailer. Bigger job than I thought. Getting the trailer ready is a P. I. T. A. Bu itāll get done.
Yoga.
Miles had a good nightās sleep we made snowman pancakes for breakfast Scooters bicycles walking campfire hotdogs sāmores fishing and naps with Archie. Yoga with Princess just before the rain came on.
Good day.
Motherās Day. Finished setting up the slide for miles set out all the things and he still just mopes around unless heās actually being entertained. The kids kind of a dick that way. I purposely sat so his dad or mom or grandma could play with him but they didnāt either.
Grilled great chicken and had a good meal though.
Missed yesterday Built a running board out of a 4x4 for Caroline.
Costco
Today was a chore day mowed the lawns put in screens washed patio and furniture.
Slept in till 7ish. Walked down more memory laneās
did a pump. More walking in the woods. The trillium are out. Reminds me of Patty and life at woodlane.
Reliving my childhood through Miles at Groveland Oaks. Wow the memories some new paths and buildings but the bones of the place are still there. Happy memories
Bicycles
Fishing
Swimming holes
Garbage can suppers
At one point I was 7 years old again.
Finished packing the camper. Picked up Miles. He was great excited to go with us. At the park he played like a normal kid ate well and was all around wonderful to be with.
Princess wonders why I get frustrated when I wear nicer clothes and she looks at me with derision and says Iāve ruined my clothes. Wore stained clothes last time got yelled at where better stuff this time get yelled at. Canāt effin win so fuck it Iāll wear what I wear and ignore her.
What an unplanned busy Put together the water filter under the sink and it leaks. Stabbed myself in the knee with my pocket knife. Went to get a stitch and a tetanus shot. Michael locked himself out of his house so I took him a spare key. On to loading the camper etc.
Chors until we went to Detroit music hall to watch Brook play. It was a nice outing.
I effin hate walking dogs in the rain.
Dickering around made new chocks for the camper and a plant stand for Motherās Day. A. V. S. P. Banquet. Dinner and awards but good conversation. Princess looked amazing.
Putter putter putter
Blew up at the Princess and still ended up apologizing. May if everyone thinks youāre saying it one way and itās just the way your interpretation is based it might be something about you. Like if you think everyone around you is an asshole. EVERYONE! Maybe youāre the asshole.
Maybe sheād be better off without me?