Having trouble buckling down and doing work today for some reason. My current project is tidying the pantry—not an easy task, because our pantry shelves are twice as deep as they should be. Either I use only half the shelf, and don’t have space for everything, or I use the whole shelf and stuff gets lost in the back and not seen until the next pantry-tidy. I had stuff in there that expired in 2004.
So this time I’m electing to only use half the shelf space, which means about half our stuff needs to get tossed. I made a good start on it yesterday, and then today I came downstairs and started farting around on the computer instead. Because I don’t want to clean the damn pantry. It’s boring.
The post title comes from The Music Man, “Ya Got Trouble”:
And all week long your River City
Youth’ll be fritterin away,
I say your young men’ll be fritterin!
Fritterin away their noontime, suppertime, choretime too!
Yep, that’s me.