Happy Birthday Cass! Yay, Burrell having a FIRST GRADER OMG.
I have a headache, and haven't figured out how I am both driving an hour south and having a teleconference with my boss at the same time. Grr.
Good news: My neighbors down the alley bought $400 worth of gravel (a truckload!) and filled in and raked the alley. Or at least...their half of it. Not usually the half I use, but I could start! I heard them doing it and wandered out and chatted with them, and gave them $40 and said I'd give more if they want to get another load and do the other half...
Can I say how much I like having health insurance again? And how much I love my doctors? How much I appreciate their care and caution? And how crazy-making it is that this is not the norm?
Word, Trudy. Glad you're getting taken care of.
Well, that didn't last - my cable's out because she had to run the line through tree branches and the breeze has already disconnected it.
Thanks, lisah. That's what I figured.
Aww, yay Trudy health.
Aww, yay Burrell no-longer-a-baby.
Yeah, your cable hookup sounds hinky, smonster.
We need to re-gravel our driveway, but I don't think that's happening anytime soon.
Inorite? Plus, it was literally draped over the CUBE. I pointed out to her that they would have difficulty loading it out and she was like, oh no, it's fine, there's plenty of slack.
When did "conservative" become synonymous with "Christian"? I just read an article that stated Chick Fil-A is closed on Sundays, a reflection of the company's
conservative
roots.
Yeah, you're gonna need someone with a better vision of what's gonna work and what's not to do the repair/re-install.
Laga, what I'm wondering is when "Christian" became synonymous with "fundamentalist super-conservative". I'm not, my church isn't (I think I posted that the bishop took part in the Pride Parade this past Sunday). grrr
Yeah, you're gonna need someone with a better vision of what's gonna work and what's not to do the repair/re-install.
Sad, cute baby butch is way hotter when *competent*...
I'm back! And though she may not be super-competent, I can report that she takes direction well. I braced her ladder (against that sketch pillar, Nora!) and made helpful suggestions on how to best use a broom to get the wire looped above the branches. I think she knew it was going to come down, but the call had already run way long this morning and she was hoping it wouldn't fail so soon. It's much higher now, and shouldn't be a problem. I hope. I think a truck took it out, not the wind.
