Day 171: Woke up to the phone ringing... fucktards from the septic bed cleaning company that I've "removed myself from the calling list from 100 times" - fuck it next time they call I'm going to just book an appointment and then not pay the bill, hell we live in town, a town with a sewer system... duh. What a waste of my time. Heather made us some omelettes with cheese and stuff in them... then had to go make herself one without cheese because she can't have it with the meds she is currently taking. The eggstra omelette sat on a plate waiting to be eaten at lunch... at lunch people eggnored it... it eggventually got wrapped up and put in the fridge (sorry couldn't think of an eggword that implied it was going in the fridge). Eggnyway after Breaky, I started in on project x eggain. Lawson move a truck load of wood today for me, I couldn't keep up with him... so he played video games with his friend in his down time. Lunch came late... Heather was croshegging a sweater or something and we lost track of time... she made buns, we had tuna samiches. Then back to work... starting to hate project x. I started processing a new pile of lumber... things were working better inside. Dinner eggventually came... some sort of noodle pot roast mushroom leftover stir fry casserole, it was pushing 8pm... fuck at that point I would have eaten pickled rats asshole. I lay down and got into my messages and email for the day. Signed the boy up for some online hockey training on going through the month of September... I can't see anything else happening in the near future as far as actual training goes. Apparently there is a new course needed for coaching this year focusing on the Return to Hockey policies of Hockey Canada... so I signed up and took that to finish it off... looks like my Police Records Check didn't make it into the system yet... and I need to take some checking clinic for the hockey that will have the kids playing games with social distancing incorporated into the new rules... alkward. Starting to get the hang of the new phone. Damn the day is over and we are starting on tomorrow... you know what that means.