Sleepy Bullets

• My new early hours mean if I don't get a blog in before ten it doesn't get done. On the other hand, I got up today at 6:30 and weeded the front bed. No one in our neighboorhood cares about weeds or lawns or anything since the tornado. The fence and tree people said that they couldn't get to us before the end of the year. We have much more sympathy with Katrina victims still in trailers and Haitians still in tents.
• Steve at work suggested we all give the government what they're looking for and pepper all our emails with red flags. "Okay, I'll see you later. Explosives." or "I liked the movie. C4. Harrison Ford is still cute."
• Gary loves me enough to drive me to the opening of the new wing of the art museum, but not enough to parallel park, so instead we went to the Science Center. We'll try again on July 5.

 

Comments

[Tami]

That's an excellent plan. Blow up the Boston/DC commuter train. I'm never likely to follow it, though.

There's still a whole lot of Sandy damage around my area. Not the houses so much any more, but jarring uprooted trees remain.

[TheQueen]

Tami - I was pleased to hear that our Amazing Siding Lifetime warranty means (pressure cooker) they will return our call and put us on a list - they aren't random repairs.