saturday

Have I said FUCK YOU lately, BP?   

The post office won't deliver to my house.
I moved my mailbox from the front lawn up to the porch.
I was supposed to get permission from the post office.
I didn't know.
The mailman refuses to walk the eight steps up the very little hill of my front yard to my front porch.
The mailman told my daughter he wouldn't be delivering mail to our house.
I called the post office and was told it was up to the mailman.
I told them the mailman was a pussy for telling the teenager of the house rather than the owner/adult.
75% of the mailboxes in our neighborhood are on the porch and require climbing a few stairs.
Once it's been moved from the porch though, too bad.
Boyfriend's going to put in a new mailbox for me.

.
My BR still isn't finished.
I showered in the backyard again this evening.
It felt good. But I'm starting to wonder if I'll ever get my bathroom back.

Daughter gave me a pedicure. I'm going to count that as the pedicure on my " things to do before I go back to work list"
I also finished the Dean Koontz book. I love his characters, but overall  the book was a big disappointment, and the first time he's let me down.
All that's left is the filing cabinet, and paper organization. That's probably not going to get done. But I added clean car inside and out to the list......................and I did plant the ornamental grass.

Boy that Mel Gibson is a work of art, don't ya think? Talk about anger issues!
                                                          & then there's Lindsey Lohan....................................drug addicts die. Some of the time they end up in prison, and some of the time they get well..........................I'm guessing she has so many people enabling her, much like M. Jackson did, she'll end up dead. I like happy endings though.............so I'm keeping my fingers crossed for her.