Saturday, November 21, 2009

A Few Memories

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Audrey’s now 2-1/2.  New pictures to come in a couple of weeks.  She’s coming to visit Dec 4


Buffy was a sweetheart.  I miss her.


Lucy – 6 weeks old.  She’s not a “pink bow” dog. 


Loved Scotland


So did Tim.


Tootise – She was the best.


Thursday, November 19, 2009

7 Dwarfs


Can you name the 7 Dwarfs?  My brain was on overload a couple of nights ago.  Woke up at 11:30pm with my brain going in a million directions.  I’m mentally cleaning closets, sorting clothes, what piles go to Goodwill, Salvation Army, dumpster, what to sell, what to store, where to store, need locks, need palm trees trimmed, do I get a washer/dryer for the motorhome, what do I do with the stuff where the washer/dryer would go?, I need to go to sleep, nope…still awake, Lucy has to go piddle, put clothes on to take her outside, it’s 2:00am, hope coyotes are asleep, I wonder where that plane is going at 2:00am?, back in bed, what are the 7 Dwarfs’ names?  Sleepy (wish I was), Dopey, Happy, Sneezy (been doing that since we got back to AZ), Frisky, nope, don’t think that’s right, start over again…Sleepy, Dopey, Happy, Sneezy, Bashful…ok, got 5…just two more, Wacky, Horney (that’s the porn Dwarf that got kicked out – use to be 8 of the little fellas), Grumpy – ok – so there’s Sleepy, Dopey, Happy, Sneezy, Bashful, Grumpy.  I’m going to be grumpy tomorrow with this lack of sleep.  I’m missing one dwarf.  And, that’s the last I remember until I woke up at 5:30.  First thing I did was Google the 7 Dwarfs.  Doc.  I forgot Doc. 

Just a brief glimpse into my brain in the middle of the night.  Scarey, huh?

Thursday, November 12, 2009

Before and After

Lucy a few weeks ago.

Lucy (today) after a visit to her groomer.
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Thursday, November 05, 2009

10,355 and Overwhelmed

That’s how many miles we put on the motorhome the last 6 months . 

Overwhelmed is the only word that’s even close to describing how it felt to walk back into the house.  Of course, opening up the garage door, seeing what’s there and realizing we have to start getting rid of stuff was only a prelude to walking back into the house.  It was definitely mixed feelings.  After living in less than 300 sq feet of space for the last 6 months the house is ENORMOUS.  For those of you who don’t know we have rented the house (furnished) starting in January and we have to remove all our personal stuff.  I immediately started taking inventory (Tim hadn’t even made it into the house yet…he was getting the water turned on).  As he walked in I looked at him and said “Is it too early to drink?”  (It was only noon.)  Lucy, however, remembered every nook and crannie of the house.  She was like a cut cat running everywhere.  Guilt.  She’s already laying guilt on us for confining her to 300 sq ft.  As for getting rid of, sorting through, giving away, shipping to kids, taking to Ebay store, I have to unload the motorhome first.  Oh my.