O.K. Now that I've gone to Wikipedia to find out exactly WHAT a blog is, I can start using this part.
I am sitting here at the firehouse, almost praying for a call, just to have something to do. The race doesn't come on for 4 more hours, and I can't go home because the Bitch is still moving out...with MY kids! I still want to know just HOW she can afford $900/month rent selling Avon! Yeah, Right!
And I'm typing with one hand because the left hand is holding the screnn of the laptop from flopping down. Maybe I'll look at that later.
Pause while I get the chips out of the car...
At least the windows are in, so the house can go on thhe market. Larry's condo will probably go faster than the house. And the lawyer I laid out $4500 to is just SO much help. Oh, well. Suppose I should stop this and straighten out the checkbook. Maybe I'll be able to pay the mortgage this week.