26 November 2012

Hello, Monday. My Name is Inigo Montoya.

You killed my weekend.  Prepare to die.

It was all of four degrees when I left the house this morning, and the several-days'-worth of frost on the truck was the kind that laughs at you as scraper glides over its surface, leaving virtually no trace of its passing.

After the routine, do-them-every-morning tasks were finished, I spent the next half hour going over the rent & CAM* increases for January 1st ... only to discover that I'd already done that back in early October.

This morning is beginning to feel like ... well, kind of like this:

h/t ajdshootist
I need more coffee.

* Common area maintenance


Keads said...

Monday indeed Rev.!

Sandy said...

It one of those hard Mondays. The type you wish you could just crawl back into bed and start over later in the day.

Rev. Paul said...

Keads ... it is to sigh.

Sandy, I was thinking "start over later in the decade". :^)

ProudHillbilly said...

As long as you don't run into rodents of an unusual size...

Well Seasoned Fool said...

You might try treating your glass with Rain X once a month. Works well for me.

Rev. Paul said...

PH, we hope not. Nor snow sand, nor ... :)

WSF, I've had limited success with that when the temp remains in single digits for days on end, like it has here. But it's not a bad suggestion; thanks.

Cathy said...

Thank you Rev. Paul.

I was feeling kind of blue . . post holiday stuff . .

and you actually coaxed a smile out of me :)

Rev. Paul said...

You're welcome, Cathy. Glad I could help. :^)