Thanks FRiend. I certainly don't feel like it. 'Specially now.
Scenario: Rushing out the door to the bored meeting. It's dark. Contractor is upstairs. His van parked in the driveway. My neighbor has his truck backed into my driveway 'cause he's unloading grass seed in his yard. He moves, but he and his wife watch me back out.
I'm night blind anyway...so I thought I just bent the contrator's mirror back. And that may be all that happened on his van, I couldn't tell.
I, on the other hand, have scratches from the passenger door all the way back. However, looking at them one of them looks like it didn't happen tonite. In fact it looks suspiciously like someone keyed the truck all the way down the back. But I doubt it, I prolly did that too.
So, I'm in a lousy mood.
New working title for thebook, "God hates me and has a miserable plan for my life."
I know that ain't true. It just sorta feels like it right now. This ain't the proverbial straw.
But it's d@mn close.
Good evening Corin! Want some warm tang and bourbon ;~D
Good evening....
the rain falls on the Godly and ungodly alike...