Crud

I overslept. Fuckity fuck. I'll get there before the cleaning person, but I was going to get stuff out of there before she came.

And my house cleaner flaked. Her sister was supposed to give her a ride and watch her baby, but she flaked, which caused a chain reaction. I'm screwed. I almost have everything out of the TV room, so I'm going to go home and finish my program after eating lunch. I worked outside for a while and got one of the large grow bags cleaned up. I started on the second one, but ran out of steam.

Mom called. She thought that I had called her, but I didn't. She told me that she was miserable and needs my help. I said that I was working on getting out there.

Back again. Got the computers in (old laptop and old desktop). I don't know where the cord to the desktop went.

Mom was calling me but not talking. I think that it was the equivalent of "butt dialing".

Took a nap. I'm feeling hammered, so I'm going back to bed.

I think that I have to take Monday off. I don't see a way to get everything done otherwise.