DAY SIXTY-FIVE

First day back to work after four days off and it feels weird. The whole day felt like I wasn't supposed to be here like I was supposed to be doing something else. I got through it, but it was wonky at best. Hopefully, tomorrow will fall back into the groove. We'll have to wait and see.
Got home and we had leftover chili and rice. I ate waaaay too much and felt like crap because of it. Probably didn't help that I had a twelve inch veggie sub from Subway for lunch. Definitely got my roughage for the day.
Martha and I had to go to my dad's to see what he had for us to sell. I was amazed at how organized he had already gotten the Playboys. He had them divided by hear and there were quite a few of them. My initial look into places like eBay didn't sound too promising and I think that we will have better luck with the records he has. He even has a Samantha Fox picture disc and, yes she's naked on it. My dad collects some weird stuff that's for sure.
While Martha and I were over there Delia, Dandelion and Daniel went to Praise Baptist for their Vacation Bible School. Dandelion said she didn't have fun, but I don't believe her. Out pastor's wife, Missy took them, but then she had some strangers drop the kids off at home. I wasn't real keen on that so I kinda doubt they will be going again. Maybe if I go with them. We will have to wait and see.
Dennis was left at home because I busted my hump yesterday cleaning the kitchen and he totaled the stove and left dirty dishes on the stove. I'm glad he cooks, but it's okay form to trash the kitchen because I know I have to clean it. Other people doing it kind of ticks me off. So, he got to stay home and do the dishes.
I got a box of porn in the mail today, Yea! I got a box of stuff from Larry's wife, Patti as well. It was a bunch of films and whatnot and while it was cool it felt like one of those packages from beyond the grave. Kinda creepy. Even though Larry is gone I have no intentions of letting his website die out. We will keep it going regardless. Hopefully, the webmaster Ugo feels the same way.
It was hot. Too hot to sleep so I wandered downstairs where the air conditioner was going. Delia was a little ticked that I kicked her off the couch, bu she can sleep on the floor without waking up the next morning feeling like she got beat with a cricket bat. Me, not so much.