Today I was going to write a post about doing something but now I’m not, because I’m busy doing something else. That happens every once in a while.
And as it happens I’m doing something I’ve already told you about in the past, otherwise I’d do what I always do. Do a post on what I’m doing.
Even though there’s only a few weeks of real winter left (I’m sticking with that ludicrous statement) we had to have some wood delivered to ensure I didn’t go SnowSad.
SnowSad - (def) A condition wherein the sufferer gets really sad when there’s snow, but no wood for a fire. Snowsad.
So I had a couple of cords of wood delivered yesterday which isn’t going to stack itself. Unless I’m very stern and cross with it, and I don’t like to be that way. So I’ll be stacking and splitting some wood today.
I’m gonna be honest with you here. That’s not going to take me all day.
I’m using it as an excuse. You know. To get out of writing a post.
There’s only one problem with my plan. It would appear … that I am currently writing a post.
I don’t like to leave you with absolutely nothing, so I have for you these pictures I found on the Internet. I’ll probably do something exactly like this for my wood pile.
And I know you like to leave laughing so I’ll finish up this post I’m “not writing” with a knock knock joke.
Wood you open the door already you raving lunatic? I’ve been out here for an hour. You know it’s me. Why are you acting so crazy? Have you joined a gang? You can tell me. Have you? Well then you’re on drugs. LEMME IN.