This is my post for #freewriters 2714 prompt dead clown storage hosted by
I have no clue as to where the dead clown storage is located but today I feel as if I am the dead clown. All day today I have not left my chair except to get food and drink and to the bathroom to get rid of the drink. I felt drained all day. I did do one thing outside. I collected food for Rudy. That has to be done no matter how bad I feel.
The reason for this was that my lovely daughter decided that at 3:30 this morning, she would do a deep cleaning of the kitchen. She took out all of the plasticware from under the counter and washed them. Were they dirty, NO!! I did not fall asleep until after midnight and have been up since she started cleaning.
One thing that needed to be done was to unclutter the kitchen table. No one sits at it to eat, and it has become a catch all for things that don't fit in the cabinets like water, cans of dog food, paper towels, etc. It does look better, but I do not know where she put everything.
I found where the things from the table were put, it is all crammed under the table, I wonder if this is also the dead clown storage area, too.
I asked her if she got her "fix" yesterday, and she told me she did not, she said she took a long nap yesterday. If I see her sleeping in the daytime, I might make a lot of noise and try to keep her up. Not really, but I wish I could do that to her, but I know how it feels to be kept awake when you are tired, and I can not do that to her, but I really want to...
My husband fished today. He said he caught 6 pompano he lost the first two. That hurts to lose a pompano, every one you lose is like taking a twenty dollar bill and throwing it in the river...
Now I have pissed off two of my sisters. One of them called and asked if I wanted to go to the inlet with them Thursday, I said yes. Then she says, "we will stop at Jersey Mikes and get subs to take over with us". I told her that place was too expensive and she tried to tell me it was not that bad. I told her not bad for her because the other sister always buys her stuff. She got pissed at me for saying that, I guess the old saying is true. The truth hurts.
I called the third sister and told her their plan, and she told me that before she picked me up, she would stop at Subway and get us a sub there. The pissed sister must have told the other one what I said because she called me, she never calls. She said she would make sandwiches, and all we needed to bring was our drinks. She is going back north this coming Sunday and said she had lunchmeat that needed to be eaten. That is all fine with me, but I wonder why they did not say that to begin with.