I'm hoping that Michael comes home and I am not expected at the Bear's house this weekend. 'Cause I'm not gonna be there after all. She might hurt me!
Squeaky vanished like smoke on the wind when we began our internet troubles... off to the Bears house for the comfort of being wired in. Even I am twitching. I have my work computer to use after hours, but then I have to get in a car and go there... a minor pain in the neck. Tomorrow it is supposed to be fixed and going again. We shall see. I hate to count on it and then be upset if that does not happen. Better to assume it won't and then be happily surprised if it is.
Had my studs put on my car today. Yay! Just in time to burn my way down south. Big fecking grin. Of course I will have to leave with plenty of daylight this time... and that will cut a short trip shorter. Oh well. Its what comes between arriving and leaving that matters.
My local Chevron station guy put them on for me. Charged me half of what Les Schwab wanted to put them on! And I bought the buggers at Les Schwab. Grrr. Plus I did not have to drive to another town to have them do it... or sit in a waiting room that smells like rubber and popcorn for an hour or two. I drove in, he did it and I drove away. Yay!
Okay... here is today's BIG QUESTION: What do you want Santa Claus to bring you this year?
I have two more new frogs... the other older ones are not croaking as much. But then I keep leaving too. Oops. I better watch it. Don't want to thin the pond too much, but new croakers are nice. Don't want it to get too full either. Hummm...
Now I'm going home to have visions of sugar plums dance in my head... or maybe something a wee bit more fun. (Wink.)