It was hot yesterday. I'm betting 100. A heat record was set in San Francisco; 99. Napa is inland. I didn't see it on TV, but nearby Sonoma was like 103. Anyway, it was AC weather, I slept well even though there are no AC vents in the bedrooms. As usual, I woke up at daylight.
Lots to do, but actually not much. I could clean the floor. Okay, a small load of wash will take care of a week's dirty cloths. I go into the garage, start the washer, take swim towels out of the drier, sniff them. Okay. Why does the dish rag still smell? Into the washer with you. Back in the living room. Oh, the bedside lamp is on. Wow, a spider on a web right in the corner behind the little table. Hum, I think there is some bug spray in the garage. I open the garage door to let in more light. Wow, a fan, I could have used it last night. Brush it off with the cute green brush from IKEA. Look at all that house paint. I bet she has sand paper which I could borrow for a project I have in mind. Look around in the garage, I see a couple of paperback novels I could read if I get desperate, a little hammer with purple flower print on it. Oh, yeah, bug spray. This can looks like it's 50 years old. I test it in the driveway. It's for flying insects in the house, doesn't mention spiders. Oh, well, the spider wont' know. Into the house, spray him, he vanishes. I spray the sliding door jam. Good. Back to the garage, put the bug spray away. I'm not exactly sure where I got it, this will do. Back into the house with the fan. Oh, the light is still on.
Honestly, if my brain was this efficient when i was younger, I never noticed. I'm feeling kind of sleepy. Is it too early for a nap?
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