A long day ahead.

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Okay, so...  Let me think.  I did get to bed by 22:30, and I woke at 7:03.  I don't hit snooze, or turn off the alarm until I rise, so times can and usually are odd.  I needed the sleep though.  Anyway, back to today.  I will be going to town, and actually be IN TOWN from around noon until whenever the meal is finished and we clean up.  The meal starts at 18:45, I believe, and runs until?  Hmm, 60 people of college age... It depends on seating.  My guess is there will be plenty of seating, and college kids with only pizza and salad and a drink probably snatch and sit to eat pretty quickly.  Still, two hours would probably see to feeding and clean up, so lets just say from noon to 22:00?  All good, at least I don't have a long drive back.  Anything before that?  Oh, the instructions for the camera!  I would like to find that, so that part of the project is finished.  If I can get that taken care of quickly, then I might get to fixing the back door so that it doesn't bang into the wall, then mudding that at least once, painting this front area if the mud looks good enough, and of course I have to fit a shower and I ought to shave as well.  As it turns out I won't be going to Mass, as I need to be down helping with set-up just after Mass is set to start.  Well... I try, and what works works, what doesn't doesn't.

Oh, I thought I would add a bit of technical "how to" to the blog today.  This is how to witness a violent crime.  No, a Mercedes is not required, or even necessarily helpful.  Sidearms, on the other hand, are required.  Mixing and stirring, backing at the temperature of a fired bullet or three, and you end up with law, order, and justice.  It makes for a wonderful brunch, though really, the meal works at any time of day or night.  It is a favored among victims, law abiding citizens, many officers of the law, although the criminally minded, egalitarian, and some other such types seem to be allergic to this meal.  This also serves... most.  :p
h/t Ace of Spades HQ

Gah!  I'm going to have to actually, you know, move... in the morning hours... if I want any of this to happen!  Why couldn't I just be a gerbil, or cat, or dog?  I truly hate mornings, in a way.  I love being awake in them, now.  I just don't like to have to actually... do something at this time of day.  It's probably even unhealthy!  Why, even in sex, you never hear of a mid-morning'er.  They start at nooners and move on from there, innit?

Good morning.  Where is my coffee?  Oh, right, I don't have coffeemate yet.