I started out the morning, trying to stay awake, by complaining about my alarm clock. Can you believe it? ME complaining? But it was, there was a LOT of material there, as it turns out. I apparently have a lot to say about alarm clocks. Going on three pages here.
Just didn't want you to think I was loafing idly.
That's a nice phrase. Loafing idly. Sure it's redundant, but if you do it this way, could be my Ranch ~ on the sign there, by the gate, which is never closed (I hate getting out of trucks to open gates) ~ "Idyl Loaf"
I can design static security systems that would keep anyone from ever driving up that road.
heh heh.
I bet you believe me. Or would like to join the de-sign team?
By the way, I think there's loafing, and then there's loafing idly. I am an expert on the fine shades of laziness and inactivity. Also, excuses. Might be, just might be, you don't know, why I'm writing about my alarm.
I should be a serial-izer. I hate to leave you in that kind of suspense, but we need next Saturday's dime. |
