Prisoner of our own homeWe got a notice that where we live, our streets would be getting a new black top. We had to be out by 7 am this morn. Steve read the notice wrong and he thought we could get back on our street by 7pm.
The black top has to settle for 24 hrs.
Most of our homes have more than one family living in them. There is a plutera of cars and not enough spots to begin with. I lucked out and got a spot on the main road at the end of our cul de sac. Steve was not so lucky. He ended up having to park almost to the front of our complex. Pudd'n will not be going to grandma's tonight. If we leave we won't have a spot to come back to. Hell there were no spots at 1pm when I got home today.