The Adventure Continues

The contractor thought we had decided on December/January as the deadline for finishing the house. Poor silly man! The new and improved deadline is November 18th.

Yes, thats about 29 days away. Yes, there's a reason. In-laws. Lots of in-laws. See, my husband's younger brother is taking a vacation. He only takes a vacation about every three years. He invariably visits my husband (which thrills me, because it makes my husband happy), whom he adores although they aren't as close as they could be due to physical distance and insane work schedules. But, a visit from Curt is never as simple as "a visit from Curt". I can't really blame people. He's rarely not "at work". But the up-shot is that my house will be full of non-low-maintainence-houseguests (yeah, yeah, his sister says her family won't be able to come, but ... ). And I've done no Christmas shopping. Plus, there are a few birthdays (and parties) looming on the horizon. Not to mention the corporate-wife-christmas-stuff and our Christmas carolling party! These things take time for both planning and proper execution, details details details! Not to mention the dentist this week and the vet next week, haircuts, losing 15 pounds before Thanksgiving, Awana's every Wednesday, homeschooling, trying to update my links, etc. I'm having a little stress.

I wrote this entry to say that blogging will be light, but now that I think about it blogging will probably be heavy with a tendancy toward raving psychotic. And, so, the adventure continues. Bwahahahahahaha!

Waves

Well, let's hear it!

Geez....you are so normal!?! You are sooo irregular!?! You are so cute! You are such an inspiration!

Words out...people know I am Dean's insane nutty idiot Momma.

Wrote another song this weekend. Waiting for cost to go in studio to re record the song I wrote years ago called, "A Teddy Bear and A Rose"

Opened up and talked about the turmoil and pain of surrendering a child through adoption in 1965....finding him 20 years later in God's timing not mine.

Dean asked today, what will we talk about...Pennywit, a struggling christian wrote, who put the bomp in a bomp...la, la la.

He did not know I was a song writer in my 50's...A big sinner but God loves me and hates the sin.


Boing, going...so you have company coming? Christmas Shopping Lucy!?!

Bring on your sillies. Visit the nutty inspiration that came to me cause of Pennywit.

People come and go in my kids world and I ahhh mentioned his ad on porn and said somethin....He mentioned it and well I just couldn't keep me mouth shut.

Hey Dean, whatcha call that bondin' stuff of the women in that ad?

"Bare Rabbit and Tar Baby!?!" What ever happened to Uncle Remis?

He comes in and says he really doesn't care for it and then ole reliable Arnold comes in. What a site but now folks know I is his crazy Ma!

You, psychotic!?!? Go visit my friends place...Key Life Ministries an author that kinda likes this kookie gal. Steve Brown.

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