Shit I ran out of time again.

I had only 13 more to finish today.  Ron gave me supper of two cheese filled hot dogs, which I admit I like better than normal ones, and a bowl of stew.  I ate both dogs, and a third of the stew, which he finished.  Then I tried hard to get into my Pink Palace unnoticed.  No such luck!  Ron reminded me it was 8 PM.   Yes I replied, thinking I could bluff my way out of this.  Scottie!  Yes Ron?  It is 8 PM!   Uhm Ok what do you need me to help you with, does the cat need feeding or … 

Ron:  Scottie the agreement was 7 pm.  Either Halo, movie, or bed!.

Damn I thought he wouldn’t notice.   I was so close, but he is allowing me this last post before I have to choose.  I think tonight I am so tired I will watch Picard.  Everyone have a great day tomorrow celebrating what ever it is you do, for me any time I get to celebrate by eating I normally feel that is a win.  Hugs, loves, best wishes.  Scottie.  

3 thoughts on “Shit I ran out of time again.

  1. Of course, you know Ron is right! On many occasions recently you’ve provided us with the evidence that you don’t know you’ve used up all your spoons until it’s too late.

    I used to be guilty of that too, although in my case it wasn’t blogging, but masking. It made me so ill I was forced into early retirement at age 50. Masking is the conscious or subconscious suppression of autistic behaviours and compensation of difficulties in social interaction by autistic people with the goal of being perceived as neurotypical.

    Please say thanks to Ron on my behalf 🙏🏼
    🙇

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