Friday, August 6, 2010

Another day

God am I tired today. I did a lot of running around, no choice, I have no one to do these chores for me. Dragging the walker in and out of places is a pain in the ass. I also think I almost had a nervous breakdown. I lost an envelope that was extremely extremely extremely important. I thought I dropped it in the mail box at the post office I was frantic and the mail had already been picked up and shipped to Tampa.

I had to get the crap off my car before the sandy coral dust eats away at my car. So I come out of the car wash turn my car on and lo and behold my check engine light is on. Figures! I almost hit a car head on at Save-a-Lot because instead of parking in her spot she shot all the way through. (Bitch) And she gave me the finger. I was already frantic and very panicked at that point. I did find the envelope tho. Thank the Goddess and God.

So I get home and now my Sterling is being a real bitch (yes physical descroption but also personality) she keeps hurting Tiki the last few days and I don't know why. Sterling (Silver's Blue Topaz) is my Siberian Husky and Tiki (Barber) is my aussie Shepherd. I also have Billie Joe (Green Day) a leopard Gecko and my most loveable adoring obedient (thinks she is a dog) grey tiger house cat. I also of course have a fish tank. I love animals in case you can't tell.

Psychologically I would have to assume they take the place of my children who are far away and my friends who spend a great deal of time working. I also hate to leave my house so they keep me company and when I do go out I try to get it all done at once so I don't have to go again during the week. I also spend a great deal of time working on bisque molds (painting them for different holidays) I make flower arrangements, cross stitch, latch hook, and decorative candles. Wish I could find my dining room table. I also sew but not so well. LOL Still waiting for those questions and comments makes it easier for me to know what everyone wants to read about.

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