The power went out at my house yesterday around 6:30 am. As of 6:30 last night, it was still not back on. The twenchettes went to their Dad's and then to friends, I grabbed some clothes and went to Dino's. And of course, the rednecks had a generator going. I think there is something in the redneck handbook about always needing a generator available. Fucking lunatics. It was LOUD. Very LOUD. I was only home long enough to grab a change of clothes and I had a friggin headache.
As of last night, they hadn't caught up with Karen. We're hoping they catch up with her today. She left probably 15 voice messages last night.
I wish I had time to put on paper all the thoughts in my head, but sadly, work calls once again. If I'm lucky, I'll be out of here by 7 tonight.
I hate taxes
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I hate taxes too. Let's just stop doing that.
Deal.
As soon as I figure out a bettah way to earn a living.
And..ahem...I need my breastcave registration validated missy!
Karen isn't gonna like jailhouse orange. Or maybe it will be the black and white stripes.
*****I also need to find out about the breastcave.
While we're speaking of breastcaves, is there an invitiation procedure one much go through to participate in the race?
I am really happy that Dino is taking a stand.
Now in the name of sweet reason why hasn't he gotten a new cell phone number?
Preyers for your power community.
Hey, Twenchie.
Just wanted to offer my hugs, support, etc. You're doing great, sunshine. Hang in there, he seems worth it.
And you truly should write a book (or two).
*huggles*
Yes, Wench, the Karen person, is a sad being. I know several of them, I have broken all communications with them, they used to be customers, they aren't allowed in our bar because they were so fuckin nutso when they got drunk.
But yet I feel sorry for them, because they are their own worst enemies, and they will never be happy, because they hate themselves.
It's too bad for people like that, but I have learned no matter how much anyone tries to help them, it won't work until they help themselves, which leads me to believe that they like it where they are.
I wonder if Dino thought he could *save* her from herself.
Pathetic, one of your words, decribes her perfectly.
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