Yesterday some drunk was driving the canyon and took out a telephone pole. This screwed up some fiber and since Steve was on call, he got to go out and earn some over time. Which means I did not go in to work. Fine by me. I took Pudd'n to the pool and then came home to watch the rest of the miserable game that Detroit played. I shouldn't bitch, they won 12 straigh on road games already.
Speaking of drunks, we are taking FM and his kids to the Ren. Fair this weekend. We had purchased the tickets early in the year before he started drinking again. I wonder if he is actually going to try and drink in front of us. I'm trying not to project or put energy in to such negative thoughts, but given the pattern I've seen the past 15 years.......*shudders*
Pudd'ns B12 shot went well yesterday. But Candy will be going on a short vacation end of next week, which mean I'll have to give the shot! Forget Steve, he can't even handle the sight of needles!
Lucky me.
