Showing posts with label dishwashers. Show all posts
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Monday, March 25, 2013

No Spring In Our Break

The storms moved through Saturday, It rained all day. I don't know about other peoples Boxers, but our two wouldn't have any thing to do with the rain. I had to push them both out the door..
We had some minor flooding in the backyard, but it has since dried up.

Now its is Monday, we are enduring high chilly winds, the calendar says March, but the feel like outside says January.
Senior is back up with his dad for a couple of days, no real change, just hoping he can get his hip operated on soon.
ND has been battling the evil empire all day in his Star Wars Xbox game, I am sure "Big Sis" is getting a thrill up her leg watching him through the sensor..lol
 NW is back feeling stopped up and laying in bed watching "Wreck it Ralph"

As for me, the dishwasher went "Wonky" (Kelly's favorite word)..it is 2 years old and I am happy that my Senior had the insight to get the extended warranty, they will be out tomorrow.
I had to play "phone ping pong" with the children's hospital that NW was sent to, our tricare insurance had issues and was with holding payments..finally got it straightened out. Because I would hate to see that bill.

And then on top of it all.. I have a Stalker..  at least that's what Senior is calling her. She is the mother of one of NWs classmates, she is absolutely driving me Wonky (Kelly's favorite word again) by wanting play dates for her boys and ours. She is a single mom, her husband walked out on her last year and I thoroughly believe she has no friends, she is a neurotic nightmare, her house looks like a hoarders house. I was trying Saturday to be nice and get to know her, but she was relentless and I could not get a word in. Then, this morning she called at 7:40..Its Spring Break for crying out loud! the boys and I are sleeping in. Thus the onslaught began..she called my cell, she called our house two time in a row she sent text messages-long paragraph ones... she has even found me on Facebook. Next I expect her to show up at the front door.

When I close my eyes this is the image that appears:



eeek...chilling....

-JUGM