Yay, the 50,000 hits were reached some time this week. I had posted that we were close. I wonder which one of you was the exact 50,000? Thanks again for visiting here these last few years. I’m enjoying the WordPress set up here.
Nothing will ever be like the AOL Journal set up we all had so many years ago. I think of that period of time often. I miss the AOL desktop world with it’s chat log on noises and the door shutting when someone would leave. Does anyone remember that?
I didn’t chat much on AOL as I was afraid of it, but it was fun that once you connected with people their Chat noise selection would come and go in the side bar and would echo out of your computer. Sometimes I’d forget and leave it on at night and you could hear people’s frogs, favorite song snippet, crickets, or whatever through the night. LOL Would drive George crazy if I forgot and left the computer on, lol. It was in the bedroom.
So Friday, I never found the $1700 some odd dollars and cents that are making the social security taxes off, but I did find two people whose last names had been changed to start with a P instead of what it was supposed to be. I did find that quite odd. When you are trying to find people alphabetically, it makes it harder to do because they are not there. Apparently they migrate to the “P” section. LOL. I tried to figure out how one would do that by accident, but if you go to enter one letter when you change someone’s name it empties the whole field so you can enter the whole name. So I will just say that is QUITE strange and leave it at that, but I hope there is no FOUL play going on. Weird things happen a bit. Things that make you go, hmmmmmmm. There are some people in the world that like to play with you a bit I’ve discovered. Alas, The day was not a bad one. It was a quiet one. But it would have been nice to see where the $1700 went. Maybe I should look in the “P’s” – buahahahahah! That is where the other losts things went.
At home, I made spaghetti. It felt good going home knowing there would be no time schedule for the next two days. AT this point in my life it really means so much. It always has but now it’s even more. I despise having to get up and leave something unfinished that I’m working on in the mornings. Again, always have. I have never liked to be interrupted. My focus is strong and it’s annoying. But being home felt good, with cooler air coming in and us being cozy on the inside. I made a couple of beds closer to the kitchen so the doggies would be close and not have to lay on the linoleum. It wasn’t cold inside or anything but they dogs, like people, like to have their perches! Beds, sofas, blankies!
Maisy picked her spot first. Then Roger, wanting to be where Maisy was began staring at her and then rooting at the bed. LOL LOL LOL
Maisy, has always been really good to Roger. She lets him have his way. They have really been very good to one another. Roger deserves the softer bed as he has more pain and likely a bit older. She was sweet to let him have it. She gave up on the whole area and just came and laid in the linoleum near by me.
Sleep was pretty good last night. Thankful for that. Got up at 1:30 for restroom break of course and have to have water, especially now with the heat on. And I have begun keeping a plastic cup by the bedside for the dogs too (the far reach so I don’t accidentally grab the wrong one, LOL). If they are awake and see me getting water, I figure they are thirsty too, and I give them a swig or at least put some on their lips/mouth. They love it. I get so thirsty sometimes it is hard to even swallow. So I figure they must be too. Roger was asleep so I only gave Maisy some at first. As I laid my head down Roger came over and put his mouth/tongue to my hand. Oh you want some too? OK.
At 4:00 a.m. Maisy was not having it, this laying in bed and not getting up like we do on the weekdays. I figured she must really need to go. So I took her. And of course she was wanting to eat after that. So I crawled in bed and then she came back and I put her up in the bed. You’d think I’d have been good and awake at that point. But no. I curled back up in bed with my Tugie blanket Katy gave me – it’s so warm and radiates back with heat. It is so comfy and warm and soft. Off to snooze land again. A tiny tongue hits my arm again. Momma I’m awake and want to go out and eat my breakfast too. Oh Roger! lol. I whispered, “Maisy must have told you she had her breakfast already”. They communicate. Those doggies. Maisy hovers nearby Roger breathing out with her hassles and Roger smells mmmmm that good fresh pet and he knows she’s eaten. Now he’s hungry.
George heard me whispering to Roger and said he would take him out. Bless him. So I fell back into a sweet snoozeland for another few minutes. However, Maisy cannot let her mother be. She wants me up and once I’m up she can snooze. LOL. What kind of a deal is that?
So, up and had coffee, started the laundry, got a shower, stripped the bed covers, bleached the bathroom, cut my bangs. Went out to vote. Then it was my turn to beg for food before we went to vote.
Me: Can we stop at Sonic and get a Breakfast Burrito? It’s on the way.
George: Or we can go vote first and then go eat.
Me: No it might take too long. The blood sugar can’t wait that long.
George: Well let’s go see how the line is.
Me: I’m not going to do well having to wait at all as I’m hungry now it’s on the way so just stop at Sonic.
George: Well we’ll drive around and see what it looks like and then will go back and get a burrito.
(pull around and get into the voting traffic and then see the line is moderate and out the building and down the sidewalk)
George: Not too bad
Me: Bad enough. I need to get some protein in my body.
George: Ok we are going to Sonic.
George: We’ll have two breakfast burritos and one coffee
Speaker at Sonic: Sir, I’m sorry, our grill is out. We can only do fried food today.
Me: (From the passenger seat). NEVER MIND, THANK YOU!
Speaker at Sonic: Sorry.
Me: IT’s OK! YALL have a good day!
Me: (To George). Just go to that new chicken place – maybe they have a chicken biscuit for breakfast.
George: Silent and pulling out of Sonic
Me: You know that chicken pl—-
George: Yes, honey I know what chicken place you are talking about.
Me: Can I please say something?
George: No, you may not.
Me: Ok then you will forever wonder what it was I was going to say!
George: I’m just kidding. Yes you can say something.
Me: That chicken place may not be open for breakfast but if it’s not there’s other places down that way.
George: I was about to say, I don’t think they are open for breakfast. (Pulls in, and no they are not open for breakfast and pulls out to the main road for another place.)
George: Let’s do Hardee’s.
Me: Sounds good to me.
(Arrives at Hardees, cars around the building and lined up on the road)
George: This is going to take forever!
Me: No just go somewhere else, Starbucks is down the road.
George: (Steps on gas and gets in left lane away fro Starbucks, lol)
Me: (Quiet. Not sure what is happening.)
George: I have an idea.
Me: This is gonna be good, I usually like his ideas.
George: The Mexican place
Me: (Still confused.)
George: We have found our Texas breakfast burrito.
Me: Wow and they have a drive thru! Cool! And no one knows about this place yet.
George: We’ll see. (We order a steak burrito, and a bacon burrito).
Out comes breakfast thru the window. Coffee the size of Texas itself. And the burritos the width of a boa constrictor and as long as your forearm! lol And the burritos so hot I can’t even open the bag. So we drive over to the voting place again and park.
I get the burritos out and begin eating as George starts to get out of the car.
Me: What are you doing?
George: Going to go eat in line to vote?
Me: I can’t eat this burrito in line? It’s too hard to eat while standing. I don’t want to eat in front of everybody.
George: This is going to take forever.
Me: Look you go vote then and I’ll come back later if you are in such a hurry. I’m not eating this burrito in line in front of everyone.
George finishes burrito, grease going everywhere.
George: Can you tear this last napkin in half?
Me: (Half way thru burrito). Ok I’ve got enough in me I won’t get shaky. So we can go in.
George: (No argument from him, gets out of the car).
We go in and vote. It takes about 20 min if that long. The closer to the building the faster it goes. It was fine. It was touchless if you wanted it to be. I touched the screen and then used hand sanitizer. That was probably the only extra thing they could have done was to have hand sanitizer available for those that didn’t have any but it was fine. Now we wait. This election will be interesting.
Bird House at Charlie Daniels park, while standing in line to vote.
So we got all that done. I hate that it was so much trouble to get to a burrito and then a lot of trouble to have time to eat it. I guess that was not part of George’s agenda. But I thanked him afterward for letting me get food and then for giving me the chance to eat it. I started to say eat half of it, but that was my choice. lol. I chose to make it go quicker for him since I was obviously putting a kink on his morning.
So we are back now at the house. I’m not sure what the hurry was. We had no where to be. But yet we went, did that, and are back home now.
We have plans to go eat with friends tonight in a new place and we are just elated to get to see them.
It’s really our turn to have people over, but I’m honestly so embarrassed at my floors that I really hate to have company. I can’t wait til we get the floors done. Everyone else has such nice kitchens and flooring and updated houses and ours is just old and outdated and tacky. I can deal with tacky but not really wanting to share and expose tacky, LOL. Everything has to break before it can be replaced. Anyone for a sledgehammer Sunday to tear up a countertop? LOL. Breaking it might get me a new one? I started to do that the old TV not long ago. That Mother Earth of a behemoth elephant style of a big screen we liked to never got in our house in it’s beginning and liked to never got out – oh wait – we didn’t get it out – well we did for about 5 minutes – it went out the front door and then got parked into the basement where it will remain likely until we both die. LOL. OK I’ll quit complaining and try to feel blessed with what we have, which is much. I’m sorry. I just speak the truth. And that is I’m done with the floors and I do want an updated kitchen. We are getting there little by little. The fridge and dishwasher and microwave are finally stainless. By the time it all gets done it’ll be time for us to move out somewhere. We always seem to leave things nice for the next people. I want to enjoy it though before we move on if we are going to be paying for it. It’s easier to sell a house that looks nice and we end up having to spend it in the end anyway.
Ok I’ve gone down a rabbit hole I didn’t intend to go down. And that rabbit is not there anyway. It’s off kaddadling (new word) about in another arena.
So the main thing is…we voted. I got to eat. We made it home to tell about it. LOL