Monthly Archives: July 2016
Wow…two days in a row
I’m afraid he’s lulling us into a false sense of security.
We actually had two days in a row of no loud car stereo shaking the entire house.
It felt good.
Another day goes by
I keep hoping (to no avail) that the idiot across the street will move away.
Yesterday, pleasantly passed with him only making a tiny appearance in the morning. He stayed away all day.
The neighborhood settled into a peaceful and pleasant day.
Proof that he alone is the problem here.
Dark days
Some days I don’t think I’ll ever find joy again.
No happiness, no laughter.
Days drag from one to the next.
Seamless, no beginning no end.
Sleep comes for a few short hours whenever it comes.
When this ends I’ll be alone, as usual.
Nothing changes.
What gives?
Is it a small penis compensation thing?
What is this fascination with a stereo in a car so loud that it rattles the houses?
Huge speakers in the trunk and equipment spilling over on the back seats that makes the car utterly useless for anything but transporting a single person. (And the man has a growing family.)
Do these people know that dragging a child around in said loud vehicles is akin to child abuse? Do they care? Doesn’t look like it. Poor little girl will be deaf before she’s three.
Today’s Tee shirt
No drone …the sound of silence
The heat wave broke yesterday and tonight the AC is off. We have the whole house fan on pulling in the lovely, cool, fresh air from outside. Yay! The constant drone of three AC units silenced for the time being. My ears are happy.
Today’s Tee shirt
Hot day
Such a hot day that both dogs had no desire to go outside unless they absolutely had to. Potty breaks were quick. They dashed back inside to the AC.
Hot enough that I told the Curmudgeon to stay inside.
So hot that I watered my plants in the morning before the sun hit them instead of early evening after it had gone behind the house.
At least we are cooling off now.
Today’s Tee shirt
Much needed
Beach, beach, beach….
Today I bought a beach chair.
Why?
I liked it. I’ve not seen one I liked more.
And…I will be on a beach in the near future come hell or high water.
I truly believe that I will one day own a beach home and will live there until the end of my days.
Scam number fun
If anyone wants to call an IRS scam line… “We (the IRS) are suing you. You must call this number.”
Here you go!
1-267-517-1546
Have fun!
New number for today since they so kindly woke me up…1-386-748-2861.
Please, if you call them and harass them, let me know, I want to enjoy it.
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