Look how fast I can knit while steam is escaping through my ears?
Today was the weirdest day. On my facebook, I said: “I can’t decide if I should write a book or a country music song about the happenings of this one day. So far, and I’m holding my breath for no more excitement, my day has involved a lawyer, a realtor, a dump truck driver, a backhoe operator, a swimsuit model, a welder and a plumber. I wonder what tomorrow holds! ”
The lawyer happens to be my cousin, who happens to be an attorney not far from here so we called him about an issue we’re having. We’ve been talking to him for a couple of days, faxing and emailing documents back and forth, even though he’s on vacation in Maine. Thank goodness for family! I believe we have resolution on that little problem.
The realtor — that goes along with the lawyer. She was nice and I still like her (the realtor).
The dump truck driver got stuck and apparently did some serious damage to the dump truck. I heard it was broke down on the side of the road when he left here and then the boss came to talk to the guy doing the job. Not sure what happened with all that. Surely wasn’t the driver’s fault he got stuck . . but what do I know?
The backhoe operator was in charge of the driveway job. His wife is the swimsuit model.
The welder — nothing I want to say about that.
The plumber — we have a leaking pipe either in a wall or in the concrete foundation. The plumber will start tearing things out tomorrow and try to find the source of the leak.
This sounds like a very good time to run away from home . . if you ask me.
Tomorrow’s a new day. Hopefully there will be no screaming in my back yard (I was not involved), no crying (I was involved) and by this time tomorrow . . maybe there will be no more steam escaping through my ears.