
Vechiles @ MindSay 
First thank you to atticsmouse , mamajo , and myclette for giving me encouraging words:D You guys are the greatest!
I feel a little bit better today. Even though I cleaned up the kids' heads, I am keeping home again today. Their heads are sore from the dayum shampoo. Plus once I get the last of the bedding and laundry washed in steaming hot water, I am going to treat their heads with veggie oil like Kym suggested. I refuse to be like other parents, treat once and then send back to school. I treated w/ the shampoo and today with veggie oil and next week with the shampoo again.
I rearranged my doctor appointments, I didn't want to go anywhere yesterday or today. I wanted to get my house back together. The doctor got back to me on what I thought was scar tissue from a mole biopsy, he wants to open it completely up and see what is going on because it isn't exactly scar tissue nor is it a skin tag. Once he sees what is going on in it he is going to completely remove the thing off and send it off for another biopsy. That is next week. I also changed my GI Surgan appointment to next week.
It rained all day yesterday to the point I had water coming out of the old orchard and streaming down the enbakment (how the hell do you spell that word?) on my drive and I have standing water in the one flat portion of my yard and in what use to be my garden. I am counting my blessings though that we arne't in the areas of NE, SD, and IA that are experancing flooding. It has been doing nothing but raining for about two weeks. My lawn looks like a dayum jungle! I bet if I look out there today sometime I will see minature monkey's swing from the grass and forest elephants and all those great animals! Last night I heard my pup Dooley just going crazy barking, whinning, growling, and moaning so I went out in the storm and the sky was a funky blue green. Well I wasn't about to screw with a possible tornado coming through so I unchained Dooley, rounded up the cats and brought them in. Ran down to the small barn and made sure the feral cats had a blanket and then moved the vechiles back about 50 feet from the house drive. We have an old tree that needs to come down and if a heavy enough storm comes through it will go down. Randy and my Uncle have been just waiting for the rain to stop to bring over a loader to stablize the tree while Randy goes up the tree and start bringing down branches before they bring the tree completely down.
Yesterday evening, we went down to my parents hosue so my mom could come through my hair thankfully I didn't have any nits, eggs, or bugs! I would have been soooooooooo pist! My hair may only be down to my shoulders but it is all one length and thick ass hell! Then they kept us for BLT sandwhichs and Papo took each of the kids down to his shop and had a lil chit chat with them. All he would tell me was that he asked them to continue helping me out. I am wondering if he didn't pull the whole responsiblilty thing on them:D
After we came home from dinner, I put some veggie oil w/ tea tree oil on the kids heads and sent them to bed. I sat down and just vegitated! I read 3 smut books and listened to George Clinton and Patra until about midnight and then I finally went to bed. I got up at 5:30 and started working on laundry again. I checked the kids and told them to go back to sleep and then called the school about 7:30 to let them know they wouldn't be in again today. I didn't have dial tone! I was like dayum I wonder if there are lines down somewhere! I went outside and realized that my lines were underground so I ran up the hill and asked my Auntie if she had phones. They have above ground lines. Yep. So I used the cell phone. Still drizzling outside and here I am dodging a Great Dane Pup with a soccer ball in mouth wanting to play, moving around the drive trying to find decent signal and it booms and the sky lights up and starts down pouring..........again! I finally got the call made to the school. Turned around and called the phone company and Steve got out here with in 5 minutes and fixed a broken line to the house. The whole time laughing at Dooley. My dog has serious issues with people but mainly men! He kept barking, moaning, and occasionally growling at Steve! It never fails I get the dogs that have mental issues!
I got my phones back, loaded dishes, have done more laundry, made bacon, eggs, and toast for breakfast, and took my meds. Sebrina is a bit put out with me because this is the second day I have missed meeting her up at Native Curves for our workout but she also understands. Today I am hoping to have my house completely back from all the washing and so happy that I dont' have to go anywhere today. Okay to the store to get a pack of cigs.
Ford stands for fucked over rebuilt dodge and driver returns on foot. I should know. Been married to my husband for 8 years, together for 9 years. How many freaking times do we have to hoof it after one of HIS fords breaks down before he gets it through his thick freaking head that FORDS ARE CRAP!
We had a good day yesterday, for the most part. I took the kids to Sherk The Third, bought them hiking tennies and then went out to the Ford truck. It wouldn't start. At the mall, in late afternoon, and it wouldn't start. Randy replaced the starter down in Texas. And wouldn't you know it, the dayum starter is acting up again. I called Randy down in southern NE. Crawl under the truck and tap the starter that worked for him once. Nothing. Called him back. Have someone give you a jump that worked for me once. Tried that didn't work. So we hoofed it to my cousin's house. Thankfully she was done with school that day (teacher). And she drove me over to Randy's work so I could pick up the lil Nissan truck. So today when Randy gets home we have to go back to the mall and get his truck started and then go get a starter and put it in..........again.
Randy has always driven fords. Always had problems with them. Till he bought himself a lil Nissan truck. That thing is a 1995 and still runs really well! Only have given it tune ups, oil changes, and washes:D He started driving fords again after he married me and we have had nothing but problems with them. I have driven nothing but chevies or rice burners. I bought a Ford Bronco II before Randy and I got married. It burned oil but otherwise I had no problems with it. Until Randy started driving the dayum thing and he blew it up. We bought me a cheap car, a ford, he blew that dayum thing up with in 3 months. That is when I bought my chevy van.
Sure the van gave me lil problems but nothing major. I got rid of it because I hate vans and for the fact it is a digital peice of crap and didn't want to deal with the electrical, digital, and chip problems that come with newer vechiles after so many years. A friend of mine gave us two chevy vans when they got their inhertanice money from selling their farm land. A 1992 Astro and a 1995 Lumina. They both have minor problems. The Astro just needs a tune up and the lights fixed. The Lumina needs to have the doors fixed (electrical panal is fucked on both driver and passenger side) and a tune up. Otherwise they both drive great and have great gas miliage. They are vans so I am not to happy with them but otherwise we have back up vechiles.
Now all of a sudden the 1997 power diesel ford is giving us problems AGAIN! When we had a 1995 1/4 ton ford truck that everytime I turned around Randy was having to replace something on. After hoofing it about a mile and half to my cousin's yesterday with the kids, I informed Randy that when we buy him a new truck he will NOT be purchasing a Fucked Over Rebuilt Dodge EVER AGAIN! He wisely kept his mouth shut.
