Friday, December 21, 2012

My Dad rocks ...

My ex has apparently still not figured out the whole "we are DONE" thing.  [For those of you playing along at home, my ex moved out on August 07 2012]  
December 12  he called 4 times  I didn't answer
December 17 he called I didn't answer 
December 19 he called, my Dad answered.  He asked for me, Dad said "you are talking to ME now.  She does not want anything to do with you" at which time my ex hung up.  Dad was a bit annoyed cos he had some other things he wanted to say to my ex!  
A friend suggested we might run into my ex around town and if that happens "make sure you film the beating your dad lays on him".  Of course she is kidding.  My Dad does not yell let alone get violent but the suggestion gave me a giggle. 
I may be 50+ years old but I am still Daddy's little girl; mess with me and you will have to answer to him!

Saturday, December 08, 2012

FIVE ...

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more sleeps until my Dad arrives ... 
can you tell I am excited? Photobucket

Tuesday, December 04, 2012

Poor DeeDee

Poor DeeDee Dakota would not start so had to get towed to the garage 
the good news is that her refusal to start is nothing serious. The bad news is that the reason she would not start is because the auto start got activated. Considering I have not used it in months and don't even know where the remotes are makes it concerning.  
My mechanic Bruce totally rocks!  Since DeeDee was there he did an oil change and the total bill was just over $70!! He is doing research to find out if there is an easy way to deactivate the auto start without negatively impacting anything else.  I totally lucked out when Bruce opened his shop and even better that he is located close enough to my office that I can easily walk any time I have to drop off the truck.  

Sunday, December 02, 2012

friends

In spite of having a Photobucket the size of Montana since Friday I managed to have a good weekend. 
Friday evening I went out for drinks and dinner with a friend. 
Friday night another friend arrived for a visit until Sunday morning. 
Sunday afternoon I met up with some more friends that used to belong to the same ball team a billion years ago. One fella lives in California now so we don't get to see him often but we always try to get together whenever he is in town.
I am very soon going to take my regular night meds plus some ibuprofen and crawl into bed.  I would really prefer to not start my work week tomorrow with a headache.