End of August Review

Dust Bunny of the day:  Sent the daughter off to TAMU.  She are a Aggie now.  I hope she is doing well but she isn't saying.  Probably too early to be asking. 
Skyped both sisters, regular and in-law.  Both appear to be doing well.
Other things under my couch:  Jewelery anvil, empty cookie tin, spare light bulbs for my moped.  (More on the saga of the moped later.)
Listened to radio this morning while taking Katie to the Taub for a new Gold Card.  Lots of bashing as I listen to AM talk radio.  Thus far, it beats listening to the same 10 songs repeat on FM radio.  The AM people seem to also sing the same song over and over.  This may become boring too.  I feel that life is a constant struggle to avoid boredom.  Being dead is probably the ultimate in boredom.  I reckon boredom eventually wins.

Dust under the Couch

Hi and welcome to the Dusty Rabbit.  Things that live under my couch:  Shady (7 year old Bichon Frise), weights, election paperwork, civic club paperwork, air pistols with boxes, bits and pieces of computers, one old beater laptop, dust, dust bunnies, and other stuff to be named later.  I should get under there and clean but then all that stuff wouldn't have a home.  Besides, procrastination is an art form.  Too much is not art, not enough is the sign of a sick mind.