I didn't work today, since we were offered Voluntary time off at the end of the day yesterday. I didn't work at my job, that is. I did plenty of hard labor in my zone today, which is the bedroom. Flylady doesn't want me doing so much in one day, but I knew I'd probably be working the next two days, so I broke the rules.
In the process of uncluttering my junk room upstairs, I found out the roof still leaks around an unused chimney; it had been patched years ago, but I don't think it ever quit leaking. Cliff and I had a couple of disagreeable words about the subject, but he finally agreed to get someone to make a bid and see how much a new roof would cost. I talked to the banker where we have our mortgage and he OK'd it. This housecleaning may get rather costly for poor Cliff. I'm giving him a lot of "honey-do's" now, too, little things that need patching up that didn't bother me before.
The two horses are doing great together. I halter each of them once a day and lead them seperately to grass or grain, so they'll both have pleasant associations with the halter. It appears to me that Brat is already filling out a little, but it seems awfully soon for that; it might be wishful thinking.
I am officially a part-time worker now. Next week I'll work Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday. Any time I have a choice, those will be my days to work. However, the supervisor can choose which days I show up. I have to work at least two days a week. I can surely do that!