Even though I have nothing to write about I'm finding I want to write about something . Maybe it's because I've been working from home the last 2 weeks (too lazy to get dressed and get out in this rain) so I feel like I've lost all contact with the real world and real people. And with all the rain we've had I've been locked away in my house until a little sun shines through then I can go out for a few minutes. Only to be chased back in with lighting and thunder... Right now this is my only way of reaching out to life in the outside world. I've tried talking to the dogs but so far they haven't figured out how to respond; unless its with licks and tales wagging. Speaking of dogs, my yard hasn't been mowed in over a week so I'm starting to lose them back there... and I don't have small dogs people. And for the most fantastic news of all, my dryer broke last Thursday, I apparently need a new circuit board so I'm anxiously waiting for that to show up. I have clothes hanging up all over the house to dry which is about to drive me nuts. Towels hanging over chairs, socks and underwear spread out over the bed on towels or hanging over my foot board, clothes on the dryer rack, clothes on door frames... it's a mess I tell you, just a mess! Not to mention I HATE the feel of crispy clothes... especially jeans. And since jeans is all I wear, yes I know it's like 80 degrees here, but I have to cover up these pale pasty white girl legs with jeans. (Speak of the devil it's 3:30 PM and I hear thunder in the distance again....so another night of being locked up. ) The worse part about the storms is having Direct TV, whom I'm not friends with right now. Every time the wind blows, clouds cover, or rain comes Direct TV decides it would be funny to go out. I'm addicted to American Idol and Dancing with the Stars....well of course last week when both shows had their 2 hour finale I think I saw 20 minutes of each show. You have no idea how mad I was that night.... it wasn't pretty that's for sure. So not only are we locked up but we can't even enjoy our shows because my satellite can't keep a signal. I'm sure there are other things Michael and I could be doing but you know....takes more work.
I know I'm sad, I'm pathetic and I need a life.... so maybe I should stop writing and go find one.
Peace Out....word to your mother, your brother, and your sista too!
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Maybe you need to come take a canoe ride around "Grandpa's Park" He is still here! And in alot of ways talks to me. He is still here!
Aunt Lynne
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