Well Holy Shit On A Stick
I just got an eMail from LaChelle, the gal who adopted Spy, and Spy is doing F-A-B-U-L-O-U-S and I am shocked, pissed, happy and annoyed all at the same time. I am thrilled that Spy has a forever, loving, caring, safe home that she will always be apart of. I am annoyed and a bit pissed off that I loved and adored that bird yet she seeed to hate me. The happiness and joy that I feel greatly out weighs the annoyance but it is still there, you know? LaChelle is just thrilled with Spy too. I guess Spy has REALLY taken to LaChelle's husband also which isn't surprising because Spy's first owner was a man, along with her second owner. Spy is such a slut when it comes to men. Spy actually told LaChelle's cockatiels to shut up today.. lmao.. that's my girl. I am just so happy she is has found her nitch in life. If any bird deserves it, it's gotta be Spy.
I have such a headache today. I swear I was about to pass out at Shucks today when we bought antifreeze. It was so agervating. By 5pm I hadn't eaten anything but a piece of Mom's home-made bread so I was feeling really dizzy from that and then last night, I ran out of meds so I didn't get to take them so by tonight, I was really feelin it. Ed and I did the white trash thing though and went and bought a couple o' corn dogs at AMPM which made me feel better. Speaking of AMPM, holy fucking hell, Ed and I were leaving Ferndale this afternoon and the Shell station, kiddy corner from 7-11 is at $3.05 for the cheapest gas. I am fucking annoyed. The cheapest gas around that we found today was at the AMPM and that was $2.86. The only time I have seen regular, bottom grade unleaded gasoline at $3.00+ a gallon is when Mom and I were in Hawaii. It's bullshit. Everything that is petroluem based has sky rocketed. Thanks, W, thanks a lot.. you fucking prick. I love how everything in the last year has sky rocketed but yet our countries pay wages have stayed the same. Cause you know.. that's normal.. right?
I am proud to say that Ed and I own a mutant bearded dragon, Gaper. He is now 4 months old (just turned on the 18th) and he is already 16 inches long. I hate to see what that little fucker is going to be when he gets to be about a year old or so. Mom, Ed and I all weighed the dogs tonight on Mom's scale. Bob topped all the little guys at 18 pounds. Lou came in next at 17, then Molly and Basil at 16 and Arbor at 12. Arbor is a fucking shrimp. Sometimes I cannot believe he and Lou are from the same litter. It cracks me up.
Ed and I watched Hostel last night. I much say I am quite dissapointed. It was nothing like everyone made it out to be. Nothing. Yeah, it was gory and all but it wasn't nearly as scary as everyone said it was going to be.
I must say that I am dating the best guy in the entire world. A couple nights ago, while we were laying in bed, in the dark, Ed was holding me as usual and he kissed my nose (one of his favorite spots to kiss me) and he said to me.. "I have something to tell you.." I said "okay.. what's up honey?" He followed with "I just want you to know that one day we will be be married" I almost got tears in my eyes. It may not seem like a big deal to much of anyone, but to me and to him, it was and is. Ed has always been terrified of getting married again and everytime we've ever talked about it, his answer is always "It's too early to tell" so for him to actually say that one day we *will* be married, it was big. It was great. Although, I guess it really doesn't matter if we're married cause he goes as far to tell people I am his wife already *LOL* but it's just the point of things, you know? I want to marry him. I don't care so much about the actual wedding, I just care about marrying Ed, being his wife, him being my husband. Awe, yeah, the bastard has turned me into a girl, dammit!
Well, I must go drag the bastard off to watch a movie now. :D