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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!!)
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Sounds like you need to call "Two Men and a Truck".