I’m sitting here alone, except for my cats and dog, a laptop and Forensic Files on the TV. Randy is out doing his second remote broadcast of the day. I’m a radio widow once again. At least he gets a nice talent fee, which helps with the rising costs that are bombarding us.

It’s been a relaxing day for me, but it really makes the weekend seem shorter when he’s not around. He was only here for about two hours in between this morning’s remote and the one he’s off to now. That pretty much shoots the entire day.

I’ve been totally worthless. No cleaning, that is a foreign concept to me. This house needs to be turned upside-down and shaken. I feel guilty, but not enough to take action. My job drains me physically and mentally.

I don’t do well by myself. I’m also a danger. LOL Randy’s always joking that I can’t be left unsupervised, and he’s right. I’m an accident waiting to happen. Maybe that’s why I don’t venture far from the couch. I tend to injure myself or break something. Another great Sagittarian trait, clumsiness.  I am Demolition Woman!

Besides, I’m having one of those not-so-wonderful female times. In a bit of pain and retaining more water than the Hoover Dam.

I’ve been hanging out in my forum and two others most of the day. It’s been too quiet, especially in mine. People must actually have lives or something. Hmmm.

I’m rambling on too much, so I’ll end this here. And wait for 8:30 so I’ll have someone to talk to.