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Things went pretty smoothly at work...then I got home.

She swears that men with a yellow piece of equipment were working in our yard and cut a path thru the bushes and even trees. No trees are down and I didn’t see any path thru the bushes. And they allowed lots of kids to be around the equipment. She wants to call the school principle. *sigh*

Then I started to hear metal noises. I went out on the deck and 2 boys were down on the creek bank, IN OUR YARD, USING OUR ALUMINUM LADDER AND OUR LOGS TO DAM THE CREEK. They came in our yard and just took our stuff. Talk about shocked. The ladder hangs under the deck. They took it down and used it. I yelled at them to put the logs back where they took them from, and put the ladder back where it belonged.

Of course that got my Mom going again. So I went in the yard, stood where she said the paths were (nothing there, no paths thru the bushes), then to where the men were working (nothing out of place, no trees down on either side of the creek).

Huge headache from arguing. more *sighs*

At work we are awaiting the rearrangement of our working spaces. Then maybe things will smooth out. No shopping, but the food court has been visited...Subway, Arbys, Round Table Pizza, and a couple oriental food establishments. Not bad at all. LOL!

Well, at least part of your day went well.

Not so much after you got home, though. Dealing with your mom’s hallucinations has got to be rough because there’s no way to convince they aren’t real. They’re real to her.

Any idea who those boys were? Neighborhood kids or kids who wandered from another area? They sure had some nerve going into your yard and taking your stuff!

Are they going ahead with the expansion idea at work to give y’all more space or doing something else? Either way, I hope they get it done soon and that it does do the trick. Y’all must be going nuts by now in that little closet they stuck you in.

Get a good night’s sleep and here’s hoping you have time to get some catching up done tomorrow and Friday.

She wants to call the school principle.

Good grief!!!

Principal