Monday, October 20, 2014
Sunday, October 12, 2014
Saturday, September 27, 2014
I'm obsessed! With those stupid little tests you see on Facebook... But this one was amazing! 3 minutes of questions and it described me to a T
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Sometimes I just question where I fit in...
I can tell you where it wasn't!
As J and I walked the poodle around from vendor to vendor on a 90 degree day I kept taking my flip flops off and checking the pavement. If there was a vendor I wanted to speak with and they had shade I checked that pavement too otherwise I just sent J and the poodle off to some grass.
Now I'm STILL on crutches (perhaps a story for another day) so maybe people thought it had something to do with that. But I got the strangest looks :-/ and 2 completely separate people came up to me and asked me what I was doing and when I told them I was checking to see if the pavement was too hot for the poodle's feet well one laughed at me and one looked at me like I was nuts.
I can't imagine their poor dogs feet :-(
But it was a very cute day and the poodle came in VERY last in a whipped cream eating contest... He was in the first heat and the second heat was done and he just gave up and realized he doesn't like whipped cream and walked away! FYI he also hated the sac race and I didn't take any pictures because I was too busy saving my baby (people falling is not that therapy dogs idea of fun)
Friday, August 22, 2014
This weekend is the 4-H fair. Every year I look forward to volunteering and working it... This year notsomuch --- I am STILL on crutches (26 weeks for those keeping track which I certainly am). There won't be walking around or checking out the sights there will just be doing what I was brought there to do.
And... It's raining today! And... It's an outdoor show... And... My outfit for today included a white shirt! I'll be rethinking that!
What are your weekend plans?
Monday, July 28, 2014
Wednesday I went to my 8th funeral this year.
It was his 79th birthday. I spent the morning with him and as I left he called me back to kiss him goodbye.
What! A! Gift!!!
I will always remember that the last thing I said to him was I love you, and the last thing I did for him was kiss him goodbye.
I was excited for his birthday this year. I had spoiled him with food and booze and scratch tickets. I told everyone I ran into "it's my dads birthday"
We have a difficult past but we've spent the last year and a half loving one another. I will miss him SO much, and I can only hope that he and my mom are dancing among the stars.
There's something very lonely (even while surrounded) about being an "orphan"
I had leader of the band sung at his funeral and really "papa I don't think I said I love you near enough"...
Go hug someone you love