monday

Mr. Bojangles woke me this morning. He stood on the table next to my bed meowing until I got up to feed him...................and then he did the same until I let him outside.
I don't need an alarm clock. He pretty much does the same thing every morning at 4:30 or 5. Some of the time he stands on my chest instead of the table, stares down at my face and meows until Iget up to do whatever it is he wants me to do. I love that little fucker but today I wish he would have left me alone. I really wanted to sleep in.......

The garbage pickers took most of the stuff I cleaned out of my basement from my driveway last night. I'm glad someone can use it.

We're going to paint the basement room today.
I'm anxious to get it done!