WOW, I've been busy!
Nothing major, but a lot of "stuff"
Ok, one kinda major thing - we are gearing up to have our house tented for termites! Yea, the WHOLE megillah - pack up everything, move out for 48 hours and maybe kennel Tator.
*sigh*
yea, HUGE bummer, the infestation is so bad that we can't do the orange oil thing.
The UP side is that I'll have an empty apartment at my Dad's building that we can stay in for that time period, hence why I'm 'maybe' on kenneling Tator, I think we can take him with us and not worry about any damage to the property.
Tuesday Miss Heatherface and I went to Disneyland!!! Yea, we're crazy for that place. Sadly my little girl got the most horrid stomach ache so we left after a short while. My poor baby - on the drive home she kept saying "I'm sorry I ruined things today" "I'm sorry we had to leave early because of me."
MY HEART JUST MELTED!!
Like what, I'm gonna say "suck it kid, too bad if you feel awful, we're staying and you'll have fun or else!"???????
0.o
Thank goodness we DO live so close to home and have passes - I totally feel for the people who plan and save for one day at The Park only to have to spend most of it in the medical station while their kid is hurling. (granted, I'm of the opinion that is what the over macho Dad's get for over doing the spinning on the Tea Cups!)
Needless to say, yesterday we all took it easy - even Richard. He was on his way to work when he heard the news of a REALLY serious crash - Rich was just about to get on that freeway!
Today I've got to pick-up my Dad's medications and take them over to the Board & Care he's at now. Poor old dear, he's no longer to do much for himself. It's so sad, he was such an active vibrant man. Now life is a long series of naps in a comfy chair ... and I have to look at that and remind myself that it could be worse. Though he isn't the sharp tack he once was, he DOES know it's me when I visit - we watch TV and hold hands and he'll kiss mine to let me know how much it means to him that I'm there (oh gads, I'm gonna tear up)
WTFF - I'm watching KTLA, they just ripped themselves over
THIS AWFUL MESS and are now assualting my hearing with some Crunk/croc/crap rock cha-cha.
Gads, morning TV can really blow!!!!
Well, at least that stopped me from turning into Tammy Faye!
Alright gang, I'm off!!!
Ok, one kinda major thing - we are gearing up to have our house tented for termites! Yea, the WHOLE megillah - pack up everything, move out for 48 hours and maybe kennel Tator.
*sigh*
yea, HUGE bummer, the infestation is so bad that we can't do the orange oil thing.
The UP side is that I'll have an empty apartment at my Dad's building that we can stay in for that time period, hence why I'm 'maybe' on kenneling Tator, I think we can take him with us and not worry about any damage to the property.
Tuesday Miss Heatherface and I went to Disneyland!!! Yea, we're crazy for that place. Sadly my little girl got the most horrid stomach ache so we left after a short while. My poor baby - on the drive home she kept saying "I'm sorry I ruined things today" "I'm sorry we had to leave early because of me."
MY HEART JUST MELTED!!
Like what, I'm gonna say "suck it kid, too bad if you feel awful, we're staying and you'll have fun or else!"???????
0.o
Thank goodness we DO live so close to home and have passes - I totally feel for the people who plan and save for one day at The Park only to have to spend most of it in the medical station while their kid is hurling. (granted, I'm of the opinion that is what the over macho Dad's get for over doing the spinning on the Tea Cups!)
Needless to say, yesterday we all took it easy - even Richard. He was on his way to work when he heard the news of a REALLY serious crash - Rich was just about to get on that freeway!
Today I've got to pick-up my Dad's medications and take them over to the Board & Care he's at now. Poor old dear, he's no longer to do much for himself. It's so sad, he was such an active vibrant man. Now life is a long series of naps in a comfy chair ... and I have to look at that and remind myself that it could be worse. Though he isn't the sharp tack he once was, he DOES know it's me when I visit - we watch TV and hold hands and he'll kiss mine to let me know how much it means to him that I'm there (oh gads, I'm gonna tear up)
WTFF - I'm watching KTLA, they just ripped themselves over
THIS AWFUL MESS and are now assualting my hearing with some Crunk/croc/crap rock cha-cha.
Gads, morning TV can really blow!!!!
Well, at least that stopped me from turning into Tammy Faye!
Alright gang, I'm off!!!