Monday Thru Friday

I rise before the sun, 4 am. 

Sometimes I hit snooze. I regret it every time. I don't like feeling rushed outta the gate. 

I go out to the porch, smoke, and as of late, been reading blogs.

I get ready for the day,  pack my snacks. ( I prefer snacks every couple hours than 3 heavy meals a day.)

I let our two dogs, Gunner, a tree walker coonhound and Beans, a terrier, beagle mix outside to do their biz.

I'm on the road by 5:10 am to travel the 1.25 hours to work in the city.

6:45am-3:15 I'm working hard for the money, so hard for it honey ...

Typically after work I stop by my Mom's, daughter's or the store.

1.25 hours on the road again...the radio in my truck bit it. I'm ok with it though as I have been listening to audio books. Just finished David Bach's Automatic Millionaire. Because you know, I really can just wait to get back on the road again.

My arrival at home is 5:15-6 pm.

After a very warm "Welcome home! We missed you Mama!" From the fur kids, and tre's kisses from hubby, its onto making dinner.

As I fix dinner, my husband and I talk about our day(s), any pressing matters or family stuff. 

We eat, then clean up the kitchen together,  he does dishes and I clean the counters, table and stove.

Time for a few chores. Tonight I did 3 loads of laundry, scoured the kitchen sink and swept the floors.

7:30ish, my day winds down. Beans wants to play. I want to blog, shower and go to bed.

I toss the ball around a bit, his tail lets me know he's pleased. 

Nestled now beside me as I blog from my phone, he is content. I am not. But I will be as a millionaire some day. Until then, I must shower and hit the hay.

My nightly goal is 9pm.