Originally Posted by RickyMaveety
That's why I leave a lot of dry food out for them ... so I at least have some leeway for periods spent passed out on the floor.
I just finished ... and it really is all in the numbers. My back is now more or less permanentsly shaped as the number 2 and in pain of a level 9 out of 10 with 10 being "please pass the morphine." I have Excedrine headache number 5 (that started just about the time that Duncan ran out the front door and into the yard). I'm baking brownies with walnuts for tonight's party in an 8 x 8 pan, but the walnut chunks are HUGE because I can't remember where the lid to my 1 and only nut chopper is. And, I need to unbury my miter saw so I can finish up the work framing out the chalkboard in the kitchen, but it is buried under 21 tons of crap in the garage.
(Pant, pant, groan, whine .... PANT!!)
Sounds like you need to call "Two Men and a Truck".