I had settled into a nice little routine before my road trip. A nice cross between working too hard and being too lazy. When I got back from my road trip my routine was gone. Part of it is Rebecca finished moving in while I was gone. And with her was her friend Gordy. Just threw me off. Well Gordy isn't gone, but he isn't here either.
So I am trying to find a new routine I guess. I'm so not used to living with a roommate. Pat doesn't count because I have lived with him before. And it isn't anything to do with Rebecca, it is just used to being by myself and with the littles.
So I am back to trying to unload the dishwasher while I am waiting on coffee. I'm always feeding the dogs and my cats. I haven't quite figured out the laundry flow and that's why I bought Pat another pair of bib overhauls. Got to have more than one if I can't start a load of laundry in the morning.
Once all the work is done on the rental I think I will need a new project. I would say a job, but I have too many things planned from now until Christmas. Maybe I need to go to the beach.
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