It’s Monday and that means it’s that time again….I know you have all been waiting so patiently for it, so without further ado…..
On Friday, I went swimming for about an hour with Little Miss. It was cold, see……
OK, it doesn’t show up too well, but I had goose bumps on goose bumps! And this is the reason why….
It was still shaded. If we had gave it another hour, the whole pool would have been in the sun! And this was the best picture I could get of the nasty on the side…..
Just imagine that all the way around the sides! I tried to get it out, but it won’t budge.After we got out, Little Miss played the Sims, I built a house for her. Bug came over and asked Little Miss to go swimming with her. They actually got along! I know it is hard to believe an 8 yo and a 17 yo could get along, but they did. The stars and moon must have been aligned perfectly!
Little Miss went to spend the night with Grandma and when hubby came home we went to clean the office. We both wanted to get it out of the way. The office was a mess. I still can’t figure out how some things happen there. Pubic hair on the sink, shit on the underside of the lid, coffee on the top cabinet doors.
We got up on Saturday morning and Hubby worked on Bug’s car. Power steering pump and belt, plugs and wires and he was suppose to put on a fuel filter but he didn’t have the tool to do that. It took him a good chunk of the day. The tool to take off and put on the pulley was broke and he had to improvise. SIL took the tool back to where it was rented and they assured her he did not need the broken piece but he did. Hubby is and always has been pretty good at rigging up stuff that will work and manage not to kill himself and that was no exception. He did get a bruise on his cheek when the bearing he was using shattered, but he got to keep his eye! heh!
During one of his many breaks, we noticed Daisy was growling and barking at the ground in front of her. She would jump forward and jump back. I thought SNAKE, hubby checked it out. He got over there and was laughing his ass off at her. I went to check it out, you know defend my puppy, figuring it was a bug of some sort. I got over there and saw what all the fuss was about….. A pile of her poo was “walking” away! Yeah, I am serious! OK, the poo itself wasn’t walking but a bug was carrying it off, you couldn’t see the bug, until the poo got hung on a pile of grass and the bug walked out from under it. I can’t say that I blame her, if my poo was walking away, I think I would be concerned too! heh!!
Saturday night we ran to town to pick up a few things and go to the hospital to see Grandmother. She is still sleeping most of the time. They had to put her IV in 3 times that day alone. It keeps coming out, the girls said the veins blow and that’s why it comes out, I don’t know. She talks when she is awake, which is about 5 seconds at a time. This is funny though……When asked how she felt, she replied, with my hands. She won’t eat, well, they put it in and she holds it in her mouth and when they look away, she spits it out. And a few said she was getting mean, I don’t see her getting mean, she isn’t that type of person. I really don’t see an improvement, neither do the kids or doctor. The doctor finally said it wasn’t showing on the cat scan but he thought she had a mild stroke. Finally, somebody agrees with me!!!
Sunday, hubby mowed, in shorts and a muscle shirt. This man doesn’t wear shorts, his legs are snow white! He only wears t-shirts, he has a mean farmer’s tan. Well, now he is Larry the Lobster!!!! His legs and shoulders are so red, it hurts me! I have tried not to laugh, but I owed him, so I laughed a little.
Little Miss went to the VBS kickoff party. My parents brought her home hopped up on 8 bags of cotton candy, 6 snow cones and too many cookies to count! I love my parents!
I had some chest pains yesterday, worse than the normal ones I just ignore. Apparently I wasn’t looking so good, my husband actually had the nerve to tell me! There was no reason to go to the ER, they always say, I don’t see anything. Or tell me it is acid reflux, which it isn’t, I had that checked out. Or it could be swelling around my lung, HUH? One of these days, I will find out the cause of all my symptoms and I will go and tell all the doctors who treated me like a drug seeker to go fuck themselves. Or I will die and hubby will have that autopsy I told him to get and he can go around and tell them for me. I felt like shit all evening. Hubby grilled hamburgers for us so I wouldn’t have to cook. Before you ohhh and ahhh over how sweet that was, he wanted grilled hamburgers before I felt bad.
The pool needed vacuuming, but I didn’t feel up to doing it, maybe today or tomorrow. It just gets vacuumed better when I do it. I wish I knew what they did with the chemicals, I would add that too. Little Miss and hubby got in for about 30 minutes last night, he said they kicked up some of it and was able to get it in the skimmer, so that should have helped a bit.
I need to go and get started cleaning and washing. I don’t really feel like it, but it must be done. Somehow we were outside most of the weekend and the house blew up and threw things everywhere.
One last thing……. Hubby found out Friday, they want him to haul a load of cement every morning then haul block the rest of the day. That means leaving the house at 1:30 am and not getting home until 3 or 4 in the afternoon. He is going to be one tired fellow! And ill to boot! He should clock in 50 or 60 hours a week, nice at pay check time, but not so nice to live with I am sure. He will come in and take a nap, but I can’t get him in bed before 9 at night. And if The Boy isn’t home, he can’t go to sleep.
The Boy, he was out until 12 last night and he is in trouble, so I guess he will be spending the week at home! He had to ride with someone to work this morning, because dad left so early this morning. His dad called him at 4:15, he said I am getting up, his alarm clock went off at 4:25, he turned it off, I went in at 4:35, he said I’m up! I went back in at 4:45, he got up that time. His ride got here at 4:55. I got up at 5 am to make sure he was actually out of the house and I liked to never went back to sleep. He called at 8, he was being an ass, I know this! He is a little like his mom. heh!
Well, the dogs are all sitting cross legged and looking at me, I guess they need to go out. I have been waiting for Little Miss to get up, I guess I will have to start before she gets up, and just hope I don’t wake her up. So until next time…….
HAVE A GREAT DAY AND THANKS FOR VISITING!!!!!!!!!!!
