Wow---I am really writing this late..for me...and I just got up a little while ago. That's unusual. H and I went out last night, got in about one this morning, but I am not exactly feeling all that wonderful so far this am, I think I might have a slight hangover, but I didn't really drink all that much, so I am not really sure. I don't think the brown bottles hit me in their usual fashion, could be that I was just too tired...but I will feel better after a couple of ibu's. I hope.
I am not working today---woohoo! I have alot to do, but it won't be at the garage for a change. I really have to get a few things done in this house, and I am going over to the rental house with H a little later.
The floods around here are pretty bad, my county is one that has been put on the disaster list...although I haven't seen anything that looks like a disaster, unless you count the corn that is under two or three feet of water, and i am sure that is the disaster being referred to...last night, we did see a pretty huge amount of water rushing over the highway...i haven't seen anything like that for years. I guess we got anywhere from 7 to 10 inches of rain on Thursday night, and we had already had many days of rain up to that point...my basement is looking better, and the rental house survived okay...not that we could get there to look at it, (the highways were closed) but my stepdad went over and checked it out...so things are okay here in Whoville...
I will be back here later, I really need to get something constructive started...here's to a great weekend for all of us!
UPDATE: So, I decide to get my day off started with a nice, long bike ride. The weather is perfect, it's still early enough to be cool. And what happens? H and I are attacked by a Pit Bull. We are okay, he bit me, but it's only bruised....H was trying to get the dog off of me, and wrecked his bike...hit a pole and cut his hand pretty good. Can you believe that shit? I really still can't, but I have the bruise and scrapes to prove it. I LOVE dogs. LOVE them. ALL OF THEM. But owners have to be more responsible than that. It happened right in front of the local hospital, so we went in there after we got the dog off of us, just to get a band aid for h's hand. Do you think that was possible? NOT. You have to go in and sign papers, give them insurance info..etc...and all we wanted was a band aid, H had blood running down past his elbow, he was dripping on the floor. FINALLY, an EMT took him out to his truck and gave him gauze and tape---good heavens. We called the law office and told them---all I could think about was what would happen if a child walked by? That dog could easily kill a child. I didn't want anything to happen to the dog, but the owners need to be waaay more careful. Damn. I still can't believe it. Dogs love me!!!! WTF? Out.