Saturday, February 28, 2009

Hurry, Run!

Yikes! The weather forcaster says inches of snow! I am off to buy the milk and bread!

Sunday, February 22, 2009

Some Thoughts

V-8 Splash is pretty good. Make sure you shake it and dilute it a bit. The Fusion is okay and I need to dilute it more than the splash. I am drinking a lot of diluted juices like these instead of soda. My glucose was 161 fasting and I have to see the Doc again. I don't need type 2 on top of everything else.
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Heard that people cashing in gold need to have eyes around their heads. Idiots are watching and following. Be careful out there.
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My dress is ordered for the wedding, which is coming fast.
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9 paychecks left until the end of the school year
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Why does my dog cover her water dish with a blanket?
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Why do I have arthritis? It hurts!
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I have 3 workshops this week. Lots of learning to do. Tuesday and Wednesday's are at night, and no I do not get paid for them. Thursday's is during my normal workday.
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Sadly I am going to a funeral this week also. It is going to be a very long week.
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Don't blame someone for something, as guess what - "I didn't do it!"
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Have a good day! :)

Wednesday, February 11, 2009

Ugh!

The dumb "Idiot Light" is on again! :(

Tuesday, February 10, 2009

The Idiot Light

Everyone knows what it is just by saying the "Idiot Light". It glares at you in amber or red. How dare it look at me. I've done everything I am suppose to do. I go every 3000 miles for the oil change, sometimes that takes 6 months to get there but it is never over the 3000 miles. I put gas in. I check the tires. I even try to keep the inside sitting area tidey and smelling nice. We will not talk about the trunk. So why does this thing look at me? A man Steve works with with put some doohicky machine on the car he said something about the gas cap. He made the "Idiot Light" go off. How nice of him. So now as for the gas cap I figure the man putting gas in the car didn't put the cap on right and that now all will be fine. What a joke that idea was. Not even a month later the stupid "Idiot Light" is back on. Me being extremely smart took off the gas cap and then put it back on convinced that the light would go off. Not a chance. So when I took it off again I even poked the little flapper open and let some air in. Still the "Idiot Light" is on. I have had it. I am just going to ignore it. That is what I hear others do so why not me. Oh but that horrible inspection time is coming. Crap! I still have the "Idiot Light" on. Okay Steve gets a
doohicky machine. He checks it. It says gas cap problems again. "Dawn did you get a new gas cap?" " No Steve I didn't." "Why not? Isn't that what you were told to do?" "No the guy said it was the gas cap, I figured he fixed it." Steve buys a new gas cap, resets the car with the doohicky machine, puts the new gas cap on, and tells me that I have to drive 100-200 miles. So anyway the "Idiot Light" is off. I drove 40 miles today. The other 60 to 160 will have to wait until pay day so I can get more gas to drive all those miles. Now, where to go?

Saturday, February 7, 2009

It's Out!

It was just plain ugly! I knew I was hurting myself. I would eat and drink things that I knew I would regret. The pain that would come and me saying "Why did I do that?" For 2 years I have suffered not wanting to admit that I must do something about it. Today I did. It is gone in a bucket with all the other culprits that do the same to others. Goodbye ugly molar.

Friday, February 6, 2009

I Don't Even Know Her Name

No I am not talking about the song.
I am talking about a little girl, a second grade girl. She seems sweet, troubled at times. She was upset the other day as no one would play with her. I suggested she play with another little girl all alone. They did and they laughed. My heart felt better. Why am I still thinking about her several times a day? It is the hair. It is never brushed. I asked one day weeks ago, "Who does your hair?", "I do" she said proudly. I asked if she had a special brush to help her. She said she didn't have a brush. She will, and it will be the prettiest one I can find.

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Come Play With Me


One thing Jersey loves is the snow. At one point she flew across it and slammed into the fence. (never yipped) Here she is with a little basketball that she has not chewed up yet. Right now the snow is still coming down and the weatherman says it is going to continue for at least 5 more hours. I love just sitting at my picture window with the lights out and watching it glistening in the glow of the street light. What an absolutely beautiful sight. Now as for the morning hopefully it will at least be a delayed opening. I could definitely handle that.

Sunday, February 1, 2009

The Grill Cover Wars

I let the dog out. I prepared the hair dye, "Nice and Easy" #130. What a joke, nice and easy. The dye is on, the dog is to quiet. I take a peek. I open the door, out I go with dye all over my head and no shoes, let alone no coat. The fight begins. She's got the grill cover and it is a tug of war that she is definitely winning. The cover is ripped, the ice is flying and so am I. I take a spin with my bare feet on the ice. Away she goes with the grill cover in mouth. I recover. (have I mentioned my back was killing me before this started?) Now away I go I get a piece of it, I get a little more, I win!!! She jumps and grabs the cover in her mouth. I loose my grip, ah but I regain control! The neighbors I am sure are hysterical as they peer out the window over this lastest fight. I put the cover very high, put bricks on it. I go in. Ah, but not for long as she has climbed up and has gotten the cover again. I heard the bricks fall. This time I put on shoes. Grill cover battle #2 has begun. People walking down the street turn Jersey's attention to them. I've got the cover and off to the shed. Now if she figures out how to get it out of there I quit! Times up I am taking the dye out, but she is quiet again. I'm not looking as with my luck my hair will fall out.