This week has been one of those weeks. Nothing seemed to go right. Monday is just Monday. what was suppose to be a couple of hours in Bono, cleaning a house ended up to be painting 2 bedrooms and a hall. The lady didn't have the proper equipment to paint and it took us all day. It felt like we were using toothbrushes instead of paint brushes.
My sister had dental surgery Tuesday and had to have some one stay with her for 24 hours, that was me. She milked for all it was worth. By the way if you need milk call Christy. She is such the drama queen. I have to admit Angie and i have had a few good laughs while she was coming down from the Anestassia. When you ask her how she felt she would answer " it is throbbing like a sore robins butt" I didn't want to know how she knew that.
Wednesday woke up to Maria telling no one showed up for work today. So I got dressed drove home from Christy's house. We were in Jonesboro deep cleaning a house in Ridge Point. It was huge and we did windows outside. I got 3 parts the way done(as Maria would say) and got to hot, 90 something degree's that day. I started see spots, got dizzy, and almost feel off the 24' ladder. So I decided it was time for a break, when I walked into the air condition house I passed out cold. I awoke to my customer over me with a cold rag. How embarrassing! Finished the job, came home, showered, ate, bed 6:30.
Woke up at 6:30 with a migraine headache, Maria says no workers, got dressed, workers late and they left. Took a pill went back to bed to get woke by Maria , "we have set off the bloody alarm at Lou's and the police are here. what shall I do?"
It has been the week from, well you know where. Today, I am not going to get dressed, shutting off phones, not answering door, shot Maria, and sleep all day long.
Moral of this Blog: " Thou shall not kill" Deuteronomy 5:17
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