Who Says You Can't

I'm a little icky today. Not as icky as on other days, but still icky. I had my morning phone call with my friend (we be buds), then I called my mom and we talked for a while. I tried my daughter but got her voice mail.

I ate too much for lunch. Yeah, my eating is way out of control again. I did my Facebook farming. Then I decided I would do something more constructive so I started slow cooking a pot roast for dinner.

I've been wanting to do some vacuuming so I dragged out The Beast and plugged it in knowing full well how it was going to go. Let me explain..

We didn't know until after we bought the mobile home that the cheapest carpet in the world was in it. The bucket on The Beast gets full just vacuuming one room. Full of carpet fuzz stuff. The filter gets clogged. It's so frustrating.

I did my computer room first because this is where the dog hangs out and where most of the dog hair is. The Beast got full and clogged. I emptied it and put it away. Ickiness. I used to be such a good housekeeper but I feel like I'm fighting a losing battle here. (We bought the place "as is". UGH)

Now I'm bored. Full from too much lunch. Upset over the vacuum. Smelling the pot roast. Who says you can't write posts about nothing.