Apparently that full blown Wheezer mood is over - or perhaps I'm too tired to care much. I was up WAY too early this AM - work called and apparently my eyes were only half open - I am pretty sure I fed the dogs - and let me them out (without any door issues - yeah I did)
Of course the morning didn't go all smooth, as I stepped out of my car into the bright lights of the parking garage, I realized my brain wasn't completely engaged... I have on black pants and BROWN shoes. Whoops. So I won't be moving about much less some helpful "friend" at work point out to me my fashion faux pas. (That's Fo Paw -or you're a dork in French) Lesson learned for Aunt Ing - if you have to get up before the birds lay out your clothes AND your shoes in an obvious location so you don't have to engage the brain to get out the door. After all I do it for the computer and purse - now I have to do it for the shoes... good thing the car knows the way to work.
Speaking of my car... told this tale to Mom and I have to share. I came back from the morning appointment yesterday and just as I was opening my car door - here came swooping down this cardinal (the bird people its the priest's busy season) - probably the same crazy bird I saw in the middle of the blizzards this past February... any who... this bird comes flying at my door and just as I open it he backs up and heads back to his tree. Then I remember it's the crazy bird who pecks at my side mirrors on my car all last summer! This nutso bird sits on the side of my truck and looks at his reflection on my side mirror and thinks it's another bird and has pecked and scratched my mirror! He did this last summer and I had to remember to pull in those side mirrors (like at the car wash) so that nutso bird doesn't break my mirror and leave little birdy presents down the side of my truck! AND if I only do one mirror the little freaky bird goes to the other one! Cripes.
I have to get my car washed anyway - ALL windows have been thoroughly licked - yes licked by Shelby the bouncy traveler. I have no explanation why this dog finds it necessary to LICK the windows when we go some where but she does - and it's not easy to see to the haze of dried doggie drool.
Today promises to be quiet - I haven't heard from Bubba in 2 days - we'll see if he calls tonight. I've got menu planned for the Royal In-law dinner Sunday and I think I will sit down and write out some talking points that don't include babies, birth and gifts. OR major I'll just buy more wine.
yeah - that's the ticket.
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