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I've been in a tizzy getting things done around the house for when my dad comes to visit. Task number one completed this morning, thanks to a co-worker who helped me. The ball cock joint on my toilet is officially functional and without that creepy moaning noise I have been hearing after each flush. Good thing it wasn't Halloween when all that started to happen. That would have creeped me out a bit. Only a man would come up with a name such as 'ball cock joint' for a toilet part. Sounds like something a hooker would say.
I love a good joke. I really dig those cartoon type things that pop up on the internet and Facebook. Cracks me up. And when I see a good one, or hear a good joke I spread it all around. I pester everyone I know sharing the quip. Maybe it comes from living alone for so long. Either way, it's the little things that get you by, don't ya think? Laughter certainly is good for the soul.
And so...I will end this little ditty for the morning. My neighbor's chickens and reigning rooster are beginning to greet the morning. I guess I should be greeting my bed. However...the stores will be opening soon. Maybe I should watch the news and make the dash. Hmm...decisions, decisions...until next time. elizinashe
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