Don’t know what I was thinking. Thought I could walk a mile to the shuttle bus. Work. Go to yoga and then walk home. By the time I hauled my sorry ass up the hill and on to the asylum grounds – the green lawn was looking all soft, cool, inviting. I wanted to just lay down on the lawn. Well, fortunately, fortunately… I didn’t. Laying on the ground at the asylum usually results in a trip in an ambulance. Or a transfer to the locked unit – known as “The Terrarium”
Tomorrow. Up and rolling. Taking pictures for The Last Great Photo Shoot. Then stop for second breakfast. More pictures. Stop of a little lunch and spiff up the old bat cave – because at 2pm the Old Bat Cave is being used as a “model unit” on the Asylum house tour. Since we at 100% occupied – the only way they can show units to prospective replacement residents (remember – no one gets out of here alive and it is a Ponzi scheme) the sales staff has to show off occupied units. My unit is pretty funky. I can not see that there will be much interest in it. Not to mention – it is the only one. And it is occupied by me.
Hoping to be able to report much progress in tomorrow’s post.