Tuesday, August 5, 2025

Just easy, on a Sunday afternoon

I hear a commercial about ‘Carl Flammer Ford’ and my brain instantly goes all adhd mode and I am practically singing, “flam flam flammer, phlegm phlam, flu, flu phlegm, flu, flu, flum, flummy, flammy it’s all phlegm Carl Flemmer Floyd, Flammer Ford Flemmer, flat fluff flower phlegm, Flammer Ford.”

A energetic little performance, all while I am drilling together the parts to a new tv stand. I am going to brag a bit and say I completed the 2 person job by myself in 46 minutes. But. To be fair, I lay everything out on the floor in perfect little sequentiality placed piles, because I pregame and organize. 

I am proud of myself, so I make chicken fried rice (from scratch), drink 2 high noons and have a lovely little nap to reward myself.

Just easy, on a Sunday afternoon.

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