Casual (or causal?) Prophecy

...a good question, to which i have no answer at this time.  but i'll return to the question soon enough. 

so, this is Thursday in the can.  i'm glad it's over.  it wasn't a bad day, but it was a day for learning.  one, i learned i'm going to try to keep my ass in the bed until it's time for the alarm to get me up.  because i'm writing on fumes now.  but that's like everybody's reality these days.  i've learned as well that you cannot make something smart out of something stupid, not even by trying to pretend the stupid thing is not stupid.  but that's a personal lesson, and i'm not going  into it at the moment. 

anyway, the day was cool.  i did get up at asscrack 230 or so, and knew because of the earliness of my layabout yesterday i wasn't going to go back to sleep.  that led to a productive morning, which i've no complaints about, but it was a draggy day, cold and snowy starting out.  got through the first runs okay, and went to my parent's house to nap and eat.  my mom was already planning salmon patties for dinner, so i didn't cook for them, but it ended up being tuna fish for some reason.  and i don't always cook, because i notice the days i do cook are often the days my father decides he isn't hungry.  no hurt feelings, just find it easier to let my mother cook.  i watched some television, ate some fish tacos and eventually went to put close to the last of my money in the tank and get back to work. 

work was good as well.  i operated the electric wheelchair on the vehicle without shooting the client over the ramp.  i helped the driver with the cleaning of the interior of the van and i left for the day.  that's where the title of this entry comes in.

i got a text from Syd this afternoon to call, which i told her i would about 4pm, and then i got a text asking if she could crash here for a few days.  i told her of course she was welcome, she was at my parent's house, and i picked her up and brought her here.  i talked to her along the way and once we got here, and i fed her since i was about to eat.  at some point, i realized that i needed a space where she and/or De'ja would be able to come if they decided to.  i have an upstairs, spare bedroom and she is welcome. i had said, when i began cleaning here, than rather than throw out both beds i'll keep on for emergency purposes, and this seems like a good idea. but not forever.

i'm sorry, i'm so tired now. i'm going to shut it down, grateful for life and for all the experiences today.