I hid out in my room until I couldn't. Trying to find something to watch on TV.
It's sunny, breezy, 79, and a bit humid.
I think mom and dad are packing for a trip, I may be wrong, but I heard mom talking about a room, then they both disappeared from the den. That generally means they're taking a trip.
Anyone having a problem with ticks? Seems they are everywhere this year. Finding them on cars, concrete, all over. Fleas are bad, too, it seems. The yard is being treated weekly.
We've got more snakes this year, too.
Hope you have a wonderful evening, FNW.
Happy Saturday.
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Our ticks have been bad for years, not so much fleas. I've treated my lawn.
I went to the butcher and bought 2 lbs of steak tips, one red sox marinade and one LB Caribbean. The butcher was extremely busy. Then I drove by the grocery store and it was nearly empty on a Saturday no less. Picked up a few things I needed, the veggie section was completely stocked. and the bakery had just baked french bagget bread.
I've chopped the lettuce - 3 types - washed it and it's in the fridge. Will add cucumber, tomato and feta to it tomorrow.
Sorry tomorrow we will grill the tips, salad, fresh bread with an olive oil dipping mix. probably some rice and/or potato salad too.
The restaurants are open in full force. All have the nice tents set up outside. Weddings are canceled so the tents are fairly easy to rent. Great for the rental places.
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I was right, mom and dad left about 45 minutes ago, heading to Pigeon Forge. They'll be back sometime Monday.
It's thundering. Rain will be here, soon.
I'm making chili dogs.
My goodness, my Saturdays have changed.
I'm so boring now.
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I'm babysitting some of the daycare kids overnight tonight. It's always different when I keep them overnight because it's always pretty much let them watch tv, eat snacks, and sleep whenever.
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Monster has become hard of hearing. Poor guy. Took almost 20 minutes to find him, and he was under the bed. Both Aaron and I were calling him. He's 15 years old now. I guess it's part for the course.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Monster has become hard of hearing. Poor guy. Took almost 20 minutes to find him, and he was under the bed. Both Aaron and I were calling him. He's 15 years old now. I guess it's part for the course.
Maybe par for the course. I just worry about mine as he ages. What If I needed him to come running due to a fire (my biggest fear) or something else? Scares me. But of course we can't fit / buy the pups with hearing aids or somethiing.
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There are days I'd sell a him to the circus. But he's just so gosh darn cute!
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
Was he on your bed? It doesn't count unless he's on your bed.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.