Waning daylight

I made it; I made it to Saturday afternoon. Ahhhh. Now I am on "poop patrol". Picked up the doggie terds from the yard while the sun was shining. It is time to focus on the garage. Because, heh heh, the kitties are not always littered trained and the dog sometimes gets lazy. I keep saying "poop patrol" in my head over and over. The repetitition helps me stay focused and not stray to paying bills, or watching TV, or napping, or reading a book, or eating butterscotch krimpets or such. Oh geez, I just thought of blogging, see I'm already not focused. Damn laptop sitting on the couch!