I find myself thinking all these great posts, coming home from work and then not being able to rememeber a single one of those posts.
D is back at my mom's and is dealing with a fox problem... he and his dad are going to attempt to rid my mom's property of this particular varmint... namely because D came home yesterday to my mom hysterical that the fox had killed something... and it was the same size as Lola. Not to be outdone my mom also was talking of the fox's beautiful red coloring and that she'd like to dye her hair that color. That's my mom.... all crazy goodness.
Her air conditioner is now installed and I'm so so very happy about that.
Her crazy dog behaves when in a room with me... 85-90% of the time... no freakouts... the other percentage of the time is measured in freak outs... D's thought of reading Cesar Milan the dog whisperers book really hasn't helped much. I apparently need to read this book per D... he always forgets that most of the problems don't happen on my watch but on his and my mom's.
Less than a month and one of my favorite authors will release a book I've been waiting patiently. Yes, I'm a geek. I LOVE to read. It's my addiction and yes the books I read are pure trash or fluff. Nothing serious, nothing textbook like or murder mystery. D's book addiction involves true crime, military sagas (real of course).
Alright off to work... not the best post but it's a post. I also could have sworn it was a full moon last night... nope just a beautiful spring night which equates to the knife and gun club coming for an ER visit. Makes for a less than safe night so to speak.