Work...

I hate work. I hate going in to do it. I hate having to leave the house. Too bad I can't get pd to sit on my butt. I'm tired. I'm old. I no longer have the desire to deal with work. But I'm too young to retire. Even if I was old enough, I've not saved for retirement. I never had the money to. I had other needs that were more important at the time.

Wish I could be happy about my work like the dwarves in Snow White. LOL!

We're headed for another triple digit day. Oh joy. Nothing like a mask on a 100 degree day to make a person feel like death.

Chow for now!