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Old 03-11-2011, 08:57 PM   #493
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I got up with Ebon though I still had half an hour before my alarm went off. Mocked him gently and kindly (and scolded him several times as he tends to let his knees surpass his toes...a no no for form) as he did a Billy Blanks' Bootcamp dvd. Prepare and ate breakfast. Got ready for work. Went to work, dropping off a bag of trash on the way.

Dealt with an ornery old woman and her sheriff son (complete in uniform!), did my usual paperwork, took payments, did a once around on the grounds and picked some errant bits of trash up, signed/folded/sealed/mailed late notice letters to customers, had a snack, cleaned the HELL out of my office (my boss is super nice but a slob and it shows), tracked down a customer's online refund, cleaned out Outlook as we had surpassed our size limit (there were emails from 08 in there...a LOT of them!), started making collection calls, ate lunch, continued making collection calls, took more payments, cleaned some more and closed. Didn't have to go to the bank (WOOT!), so I got home in record time.

Ebon had dinner waiting (tacos) and it was delish. I tidied up the kitchen and washed the big fryer. We took out the recycling and checked the mail. I resisted the urge to vacuum. Since we moved in here, I've developed a mild obsession with keeping the carpets clean (no shoes on the carpet, looking for rugs to put down, and vacuuming like I could suck the thought of dirt from the fibers). We wrestled for a little while and watched a couple of episodes of Outsourced before separating. I'll watch American Idol shortly and he's playing with his fiery vagina.

In a couple of hours, I'll be in bed. I'm pooped and, since today was so calm, I'm guaranteed to have a rough Saturday, especially since I know for a fact that one of my leases is going to have to be completed via the fax. ARGH!
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