We have the deluxe model box fan... it doubles as a heat exchanger in winter (to the bedrooms)and an air conditioner in summer (placed in a window)!
I could also start in on the Christmas decorations outside, but I hate it when my hands freeze to the ladder. After checking out Kelly's blog this morning and his bare ass out there hanging lights I would like to have a bit warmer weather. And don't worry Sue I will not be out there bare assed hanging lights! Speaking of neighbors...
Mr. Grumpy shared with me last night that some of his fellow workers (who know the MFMs) told him that these wonderful God loving (gay hating) neighbors of ours have said they will not rest until the world (neighborhood) is rid of us. You would think that if they were that sure that we are secretly trying to convert their sainted little bastards (breeding like rabbits) they would have done some groundwork and research before moving into this gayborhood. Like the fact that there are two of the sodomites living right next door to their hallowed homestead...
or the fact that that there is a lesbian living just down below them... or the fact that there are 2 lesbians living at the end of our street... MY GOD we have them surrounded! But it REALLY PISSES ME OFF that they can move in next door to us and be out there telling people that we do not belong in their neighborhood. And Mr. Grumpy gets after me when I wear my Polygamy T-shirt because it might offend them... PALEEAASSEE...
OK time to go work off some I hate the fucking neighbors energy that I just built up...




Mr. Grumpy has volunteered us to be the (as usual) house were all families come for holidays. I think (know) it is because he is so very proud of my (obsession) talent with the holidays. But this year there is this one little problem…
Nope worse then that… it was the crazy neighbor, just inches from my face and frothing at the mouth… She apparently has gross oozing sores all over her face these days. I had not seen this new development; she told Mr. Grumpy that it is a medication reaction just recently. Someone else mentioned it was a visual sign of craziness (I agree)… I feel very (happy) sorry for her as I have done nothing ever to her, but I am now on the hated neighbor list, there are a dozen or so of us on it…
I am sorry that the agents have been given so little time to figure out what to do, but I suspect that is the plan (no time to decide) so they will stay with the company. Not like they are being pressured...
One a bright note!!! I have decided to institute WESTIE WEDNESDAYS where I will introduce the doggies (one per Wednesday) by age with pics and stories!
I was ready to gnash my teeth and buckle down to doing something more... I was surprised! The average