An Adult Decision
I finally decided that it's okay if I don't want to re-wrap the cord to the vacuum cleaner. The world will keep turning and I will be happier. The floor will be swept. The vacuum cleaner will not complain. It will patiently wait until the next time I pull it out of the closet. No one will be hurt. It's okay. I can move on to the next chore.
posted by Teodoro Callate @ 10:15 AM
9 comments
9 Comments:
Gosh, Teo! You've come a long way!
BTW, how >does< one wrap up the cord to the vacuum? I've always wondered.
Our weed wacker is a rechargable battry powered toro dealie. It's no big thing - not expensive. Anyway I charge it once per season - and it wacks away heavy duty style all summer long. How about they do that with vacume cleaners? huh?
I am happy for your progress Teo but I am always looking for to keep the child alive via technology.
and snack foods as you all well know about me
Toro!
I never could spell vacuum correctly the first time around.
must be more of the inner child thing again
It is okay to neglect the wrapping of the cord. It is not okay to neglect the putting away of the wimpy hand weights. One might - and will - trip over them in the dark and stub one's toe. Yup.
Hi, LB
I love Vin-man's solution. And I whole-heartedly endorse his consumption of ho-hos well into his 30s.
I'm a big fan of the judiciously-consumed Ho-Ho. When I worked a gray office job (cubicles, etc.), and coffee no longer perked, a Ho-Ho high would occasionally put me right where I needed to be.
But I'm a girl and chocolate's s'posed to have all kinds of girl-chemicals, so I don't know that it would work for all you folks.
And there are certainly drawbacks to injudicious Ho-Ho consumption.
Hi, DNA.
The cordless vacuume idea is that of a coworker of mine. I flipped when she told me about it. It's one of those simple "why haven't "they" done that yet" ideas.
want it
dude. ho-hos. fucking a. i've been trying not to eat refined sugar. but, ho-hos. i've recently taken to making a dessert which i've named 'ho ho freakout.'
and i make it and think...no one is going to eat this mess. and people eat that shit down every time. the whole bowl is gone.
although my friend said... why wouldn't they?
do you like hohos?
check.
pudding?
check.
cool whip?
check.
so. there you go.
but it's so white trash and freaky.
but they eat it up.
ho ho freakout. it's a smash.
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