My Husband, The Hypochondriac!

Without fail, when someone else has something wrong with them, Vince thinks he has it.  If someone at work has a sore throat or cold, within minutes of hearing about it, Vince is experiencing symptoms.  If anyone mentions a disease around Vince, within days, he’s sure he has the same thing.  Remember when our friend had a heart attack and it wasn’t long before Vince thought he was having a heart attack.  I just hope no one around him complains of menstrual cramps because he will have a hard time explaining that one but no doubt, within days, he’ll be suffering from menstrual cramps!

Recently a friend had shoulder surgery.  Today we were talking about how difficult his recovery has been.  Vince worked a lot around the house today. He came in tonight and said “My shoulder is hurting!”  I said . . Oh, My Goodness!  You’re just saying that because your friend had shoulder surgery.  Vince said “NO!  It’s even making a funny noise.  Listen!”  He raised his arm up and down and sure enough . . it was an awful, scratching/rubbing sound.  It was so gross.  I said “Yuck! Get away!”  We were putting clean sheets on the bed and every time he would move his shoulder, it would make that scratching sound.  It was horrible.  I asked him if it really hurts . . it sounded bad.  When did it start hurting?  He said “Yes!  It really hurts” He just noticed it making the sound about an hour earlier.  He had been working on getting my under the cabinet radio installed (which didn’t actually happen) and when he finished (gave up in defeat after drilling 8 holes in my cabinet . . and the radio still didn’t fit) is when he noticed his shoulder making the sound.

Later, he was getting ready to take his shower and when he took his shirt off, this is what he found (I had him put his shirt back on for the photo!):

The noise was a piece of painter’s tape stuck to his arm and every time he’d raise his arm up or down, his shirt would rub on the tape and make the sound . . resulting in the “shoulder pain”.

Never a dull moment around this house!

Busy, Wet Thursday

Please don’t anyone think I’m complaining  . . I am NOT but we’ve had rain every day for the past 40 days I do believe!  No . . we have not been out to the rental to see if there’s any water in the basement.  I think it takes a really hard continuous rain to make it flood and what we’ve had is mostly non-stop drizzle and it seems like where our house is .. kinda southwest of town, this area just gets way more rain than the north part of Brownwood, or it has lately.  So, out at the lake, they may not even be getting as much rain as we’re getting.

Our weather forecast a week ago showed rain every day but today so Vince took a vacation day today to get things done and wouldn’t you know it . . it has rained almost non-stop all day.  Our ground is really sandy and within a few minutes of the rain stopping, there’s no water standing anywhere but when I looked out this morning, this is what I saw:

This is from my front porch looking towards the left — at my one little landscaped area which consists of ugly plants that the deer won’t eat.

This is from the back porch looking in the same direction as the above photo.  This is where our driveway will be some day.  The orange flags are where we asked the “call before you dig” folks to come mark the lines.  The only line marked is the telephone line and we don’t have a land line.  The electric company only marks from the meter back and not from the meter to the house.  We have our own sewer and water lines so . . the useless telephone line is marked.

This is from my front porch looking to the right.  This is obviously where our current driveway is located.  See the big puddle in the front yard?  If you enlarge that photo, you can see a survey marker.  We had to get the house surveyed with 5 acres, with 20 acres and with the whole 45 acres.  I think that is part of the 20 acre survey.

This is looking from the back porch towards the sewing room and where we park our cars.  We have developed a small stream across the way there!  We need to get in a few loads of gravel as we’re walking through sand and you know what happens . . it all gets tracked into the house.

Looking at the above picture  . . something strikes me as funny.  Must be another woman/man thing.  See the Highlander on the right?  I parked it.  Right up close to the pole so, if needed, another car could park on that end.  See the Honda on the left?  I parked it.  Right up close to the pole.  It would be tight because there’s lumber and some lights that came out of the building but another car could park there.  See the pickup?  Landed!  Right smack dab in the middle.  In MO, the Honda and the Highlander parked inside the two car section of the garage.  When Chad was home, he parked in the single car garage section and Vince’s pickup stayed out.  He would park right in the middle . . so that neither the Honda or the Highlander could get out without him moving his pickup.  I always asked him why he didn’t park to one side or the other so that on the rare occasions, we needed to go somewhere, he wouldn’t have to move the pickup before we could get out.  I don’t think I ever got an answer!

We’ve been busy today despite the rain.   It doesn’t look like we got a lot done but we did . . a whole lot of stuff moved out of the house and into the storage area.  We’re all tuckered out and it’s not even 6 p.m. yet.