To do today.

• Set up tent and scrub it out, leave open to dry.
• Scrub air mattress (this is such a fun chore - why does it sound so droll?).
• Wash yoga mat.
• Cut older tarp down to be a ground cloth for the tent.
• Curse existence of cheap-ass aluminum tent stakes, vow for the eleventyith time to buy grown-up tent stakes.
• Sing along loudly with the blues music accompanying my garden-hose and soap-suds adventure, slip and slide on being-cleaned tarp.
• Hand a beer to my highly amused next-door neighbor.
• Restore cooler to pristine state, it having not been scrubbed out since Flipside. Ew.
• Begin a list of gear needed to make a complete set for myself.
• Curse at lack of AC charger for air mattress.
• Get gear back into bins and into studio storage.
• Switch to open office, ditch another microsoft product.
• Get mugged by a cat and shaken down for summer sausage.
• Look over agreement.
• Legal research.
• Rig up a fountain on the tree swing with the hose and two zip ties. Revel in it for five minutes, then quit wasting water.
• Finish laundry.
• Keep the dog out of the the %@^&^! cat food.
• Make more coffee.
• Take out the recycling.
• Bring up the trash bin from the curb.
• Heckle children.
• Put another bag in the trash can.
• Feed the outdoor fish.
• Water the grackles.

Anyone doing anything tonight? I know it's poly dinner and church night and all that good stuff, seeing what people are doing, and who might be willing to give me a ride.

I know the icon isn't relative to this post, I felt like using it because of something I saw somewhere else on LJ that irked the holy living fuck out of me.

I guess any day that starts with sloshing around gleefully in a tent filled with four inches of lemony-smelling water, wearing a mismatched bathing suit and singing "I Smell a Rat" loudly while the neighbor waters his roses and laughs his ass off at the gringa next door isn't going to be all bad.  Some of what I need to do today is going to suck hard, though.