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There really ought to be a law about how many days it can rain in row. By the time I got to work this morning, I looked some kind of flotsam that just got fished out of the Red River. I had to take my shoes off all day, just so my socks and my shoes would be dry when I left. It started raining Saturday, and has been pouring more or less since, with a few too brief dry periods. There isn't a place that doesn't have puddles. Thankfully rumor is its gonna be dry tommorrow and then pissy the rest of the week.
Warren has swimming lessons AND a pool party tommorrow. So he waits until tonight to bring home his swimsuit from school. Last time worn? Thursday. Towel? Still soaked. Do the works, stunk like a skunk ring a bell. So of course I had to wash it now, cause he couldn't wear it otherwise. Add to this, that I was just barely reaching the summit of Mt. Laundry, and that there is a ton of clothes to fold and put away, well my poor front loader is just spinning his little Swedish heart out.
Did I mention that the other day, I had a caller who after placing his order, decided to try and sell his religion to me. "Where are you going after you die?" my answer "With any luck to the cemetary I hope." Okay so I didn't say it out loud, I just kind of "yeah, unha'd" until I got rid of him. They really don't pay me enough for this.
We are also out of milk AGAIN. I swear it would be cheaper and more efficient to fence in the backyard and buy a Holstein or two. AT least then it would always be fresh and on tap. That's my que to make a dodge between raindrops so I can keep my boy fed.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.