Where I've Been For The Last Month

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He said he hates cats, and I thought, great! I have two. Within three days they were sleeping on his chest and he was calling them "baby girl" and "little buddy"........
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I think I need to go back to staying out of contact with the human race, that's what I think.....
 
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He said he hates cats, and I thought, great! I have two. Within three days they were sleeping on his chest and he was calling them "baby girl" and "little buddy"........
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I think I need to go back to staying out of contact with the human race, that's what I think.....

Well I am sure that if you can keep them out, that I will let you be alone, because I am not coming to visit.
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He said he hates cats, and I thought, great! I have two. Within three days they were sleeping on his chest and he was calling them "baby girl" and "little buddy"........
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I think I need to go back to staying out of contact with the human race, that's what I think.....

Well I am sure that if you can keep them out, that I will let you be alone, because I am not coming to visit.
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Remember on one of the old threads we joked that I should invite all the BYCer's who didn't believe my stories to my house to see for themselves? Scratch that idea. Can you imagine THAT visit?!?

I stopped dating a nice guy that I was dating for a few months over the fall because he wasn't really emotionally available. He has a young son, spends his weekends with him, etc. Well, that's starting to sound not so bad. I may give him a call and say "Distance and occasional dating? We're on!!"
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Okay I am in fear of the BYC group showing up at your house, especially the chosen few that can't believe. It is rather sad when the nice emotionally available guy starts to lool good. On the other hand, he sound like a better deal than one of the karaoke guys. And much better than a couch tater guy.
 
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Boy....can I relate to that. I once had a sister-in-law down on her luck, divorced, unemployed, yada, yada, yada. Got talked into letting her move in "till she gets back on her feet" , well---she never did, just went from one loser boyfriend to another. Took more then a year before a superloser boyfriend got her to move out with him. Somehow everything she touched got broke, or cost me money, time, and effort. That was twenty years ago and she is still living on the dole, spending your taxdollars and mine to this day.
 
Glad to read you can repair the buddha.That is better than getting a new one. I missed some of the older threads,so I hope they are somewhere on BYC. I hope you will create a blog and post these life experiences.
 
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Well, I suspect IF I am able to glue his head back on, he'll have to be an indoor Buddha now, doubt the glue would hold well in the elements.

I really am thinking about a blog. I have a web domain, but my only problem is that it's my real name, and I'm not sure I want just ANYONE being able to read the stuff I write about! Especially since half my stories involve people I know.
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I gotta put some thought into how to do it; I've never done a blog or anything. I could probably get a new domain added for not much money, I'll have to look into it. One thing I like about my own blog idea, is no censorship. I can write what I want and not get edited or deleted.
 
Man, I'm still discovering damage.

Today was the first day I was well enough to go outside. I had to, I needed to bring in wood. While out there I discovered that when he "shoveled", he made a path past the wood pile, throwing all the shoveled snow ON TO the wood pile!! So in addition to the 16" that was already on the woodpile, now there's another foot or so piled on top. What the heck was he thinking!?!?!? So I just spent the last hour out there trying to dig off the snow to get to the tarp that covers the wood.
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Then, the path he did shovel was barely the width of the shovel (which isn't wide). Barely had enough room to walk with an arm full of wood without tripping.

My deck has two sets of steps, one leading to the front, the other leading to the back. When he cleared off the deck he just pushed all of the snow onto the back steps! And of course I didn't discover that until now, days later, so it's one giant ice mass (the steps are at the corner of the house where it drips). I could literally take a sled down the back steps, it's like one big ice ramp.

Then I decide I better go start my Jeep and run it for a few minutes, since I've been ill and it's just been sitting. I walk down to my driveway and couldn't believe my eyes. When he shoveled his truck out, he dumped all of the snow in front of my jeep! So now my Jeep is buried. And believe it or not, I don't think he did it on purpose. He just has NO COMMON SENSE!!! NONE.

He bought a bunch of food the last night he was here, and now that I can eat solid food again, I figured I'd check it out. It's all cans of beef stew, hash and beef chili. I'm a vegetarian. Thanks for getting me something. What the heck am I supposed to do with a bunch of cans of beef stew and hash???

Sorry, I just had to rant for a minute.
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I guess you could take the food you cant eat to a local shelter or something. Maybe you know someone who could trade you out? Maybe your neighbors across the street? I hope your stairs dont get damaged from all the weight on them with the ice and snow. Is there no way to get your Jeep out without shoveling the snow? Cant back it out or something? Maybe that kid who hauled the wood for you can shovel it. Right now, doesnt sound like your going anywhere
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Who took care of your chickens while you were laid up? If he did, and thier not dead, at least he did something right.

I think your GO AWAY matt should be at the foot of your driveway<g> with another sign that I wish I could find myself "If you can read this sign, your in range."


Rammy
 

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