Saturday, July 22, 2006

SATURDAY MORNING SCRAMBLE

Saturday morning scramble for some guys means golf.

Saturday morning scramble for some other guys means eggs.

For me—it means work!

Got up at 5:30, read the paper and around 6:00 charlotte fixed me a great breakfast patted me on the back and said, “Go get’em Tiger.” Well, she didn’t really say that, but I could tell by the look in her eyes, that’s what she was thinking.

A storm blew through last night, so I cleaned the pool. I moved pots around in the back yard and raked up leaves.

I moved to the front yard and swept up leaves, watered plants and hosed off the walk way.

Inside I vacuumed carpets upstairs and down, mopped floors, cleaned toilets and did general cleaning.

It’s now 11:00 and I think I have the rest of the day off. At least, I hope so!

4 comments:

  1. Anonymous10:57 AM

    What a guy.

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  2. Anonymous6:48 AM

    Leave Charlotte and come live with me~!!!!

    Charlotte. how was your tea and crumpets?

    Connie

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