It's Party Time

Dropped "someone" off at the airport this morning. He's on his way to his first leg of his journey.  (He has a rough job, but somebody has to do it.) He's doing one of the "Adventures" because he has to know what he is talking about when he talks to Media People about the trip.  He will be in Kalispel, Montana for a few days.  He wants to see Glacier Park.  According to him, it's free tomorrow.  I would love to have gone but at this time, I'm not quite able to do all that involves.  I'd love to see Canada, and do all the wonderful things they will be experiencing.  Maybe some day.

While I was at the airport, which took all of 12 minutes, Ween managed to put herself in the proverbial doghouse. I took her out 2 minutes before I left. When I came home, there was a "gift," "heap," or ginormous "PILE" on the carpet in front of the door.  And, another smaller pile over by the dining room table, AND a large wet spot on the carpet going into Mock's room.  I was, and still am, LIVID.  That has sealed her doom.  She WILL NOT be left loose when I exit the apartment.  She WILL BE penned in the kitchen.  It's a good thing Mary is cleaning tomorrow. She has a special liquid she uses on the carpet to get up the "spots."

When I finally move into my house, I will only have tile.  That will eliminate a lot of problems on her part.  Until then, if I don't kill her she will be lucky.

Other than going to the airport, I am basically "holding down the couch" again today.  Mock injured his thumb last night and went to "Centre Care" and had x-rays.  They said it wasn't broken, but he's not supposed to use it for several weeks.  I'm sure that is going to go over like a lead balloon with his boss.  He uses the keyboard all shift, soooo who knows how they will handle that. Since he did it at work, it is considered Workman's Comp.  He's wearing a brace over his thumb and forearm.  What fun.  Always something exciting going on in my life.

I am cooking "black beans," which I haven't done for a very long time.  Julie sent me some on Memorial Day and they were delicious.  And, believe it or not, Arby's roast beef sandwiches and black bean soup are the only two things my stomach could tolerate when I had ulcers.  Since I had some black beans in the pantry, I decided to see how they would taste.

And, paperwork.  Don't get me started on all the paperwork that needs to be filed and filled out.  It's all over the apt. and it needs to be gone.  Since the "tooth fairy" isn't available, I guess I have to do it.  Of course, I haven't tried pixie dust.  I'll see if I can find some.