Beware of Women’s Ultra Mega Vitamins

Or Mega Ultra – whatever they are called. I worked all day today – well, most of it  – doing more of that dratted cleaning. The vitamins must have really kicked in because I did basement stairs, a good chunk of the basement, the vestibule, scraped melting ice here and there on driveway corners, stomped trash, sorted through a couple of toy boxes, vacuumed in the basement, started a fire in the basement and made food for others.

At the end of this – and it was after sundown – I decided it was not the work I do that makes me tired, but the work other people make but do not do that wears me out. So I first decided I was going to rub their noses in the “clean” but after awhile thought, “I don’t think that will have the same effect as rubbing someone’s nose is the proverbial ‘IT‘.” I am going to think about it some more.

And while I am thinking, I am going to wonder why I did all this on Celebrate Kookiness Day. Vitamins maybe would give me more energy, but it should be energy not earmarked for anything in particular. Perhaps since my general thought processes are in relation to – well, the sort of typical ones – kooky, I would have to do something unkooky for it to qualify as kooky for me. I believe there may be smoke and mirrors in my MacBook here.

And where there’s smoke, there’s firefox. Hahahahahahahahahaha. Oh, that was a lame little AmeliaJake funny.