Hi all
It's yardwork yardwork all around, and Phylis you scare me thinking about how long it COULD be. We get our grass cut, not that there's much of it, but it's easier than an argument about does it need it or not. I asked Dick three times to call Hector...today when I cam home from carting my daughter's crapola from one place to her current place, he had the power washer out - and apart - apparently not working.
When he came back downstairs, I asked - Did you call Hector? Oh do you think I need to call? Won't he just start? grrrrrrr Yes, you need to tell him it's time to start. sigh
Yes, I should be the one in charge of this service because I'm the one who knows what it needs as opposed to what he thinks it needs. And the frickin' irritant is that it isn't the money!! It's his garden ignorance of leaving the weekd to grow three or 4 inches high and start seeding their little hearts out. Done bitching...I think.
I get those visual migraines and the first one had me thinking I had a torn retina but w/o any pain. This
link shows what it sort of looks like. Mine are brilliant white dots that start and then complete that circle in less than 5 minutes if I let it go. It always starts with a cloudy spot in the center of my vision and once I clean my glasses, it's about time for the light to start! As soon as I realize it's happening, I stop, sit with my eyes closed and just relax. btw, it's seen with both eyes and boy is it hard to describe! No pain, just unclear vision in the center of that circle of light. Really weird.
Trudy, that visit must have been really trying...wanting to enjoy the chicks and then having the sickness on top of it. I truly know I don't have the energy for that any more. 2 or 3 hrs with our 5 yr old Lotus drains our energy levels, and she's really smart and well behaved! god bless the grandparents who end up raising their grandchicks.
Well I'm about ready to put my feet up and watch some tv. I took my daughter's crapola from the place she
was staying to the place she
is staying. Complaints from her about this and that and I was ready to go as soon as I unloaded the car of about 8 garbage bags of who knows what. She did mutter a "Thanks" when all the bags were in the hallway of the apt. I told her to call me if she needed this done, and she called so I kept my part of the bargain. Finito.
ciao!