The Sabath.
Whoever heard that the Sabath was a "day of rest" is kidding themselves. I had to go to work. Got the phonecall at 6:30. Had to go in.It really figures.
So much for the "day of rest". I even managed to miss church. %(*(#%!&*(#&%.
In other news, life is turning more interesting. The neighbors upstares have given their son a drum kit - and, while it being annoying, I'm usually not here when he's playing it.
That aside, he's actually pretty good. So, I sit down at the piano and play with him. I don't think he can hear me - but sometimes I can swear he can.
Suprisingly he's about 12 years old.
Back to the car front. She's still damaged. And still wants vengence. I know. She told me. My poor baby - looking like she got mauled by a yetti.
*sigh*
This week I get to watch my parents house. Again. They're going away for about a week on a church trip. Here's hoping that the dogs can withstand the amount of time I'll be gone from the house while I'm working.
posted by Jeremiah @ 23:45
2 Comments:
I find it interesting that you put the little @#%^*&(%*(@@#$ right after talking about church!!! LOL!!! Anyhoo, all you gotta do is make sure the doggies are wearing their diapers, they'll be okay!!!
you spelled Sabbath wrong
:)
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