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The Further adventures of Warren and his mom
Yet more adventures in the land of Warren Michael. Apparently while riding his bike, his came across a mud puddle and instead of going around it like a grown-up, he did what any self respecting ten year old mud magnet would do, he plowed thru it at full speed. Of course he got stuck and wiped out in the middle flipping over. He is not hurt, but he came home looking like the loosing car at the county demolision derby. His clothes looked like I had used them to wash the driveway, and his face looked like he had been playing with the pigs out at the NDSU hog barns. I am used to this. He wouldn't be Warren if he didn't get dirty at least once a week.
I'll wash the clothes after he gets out of the shower, make him clean up the floor and my door, and our day will go on. Of course he will also need to hose down his bike.
Warren's appointment this am, went much better. Warren actually behaved himself this time. The SS guy showed up at 10 am this morning unanounced, but was kind enough to realize it was a very bad time, when neither Warren nor I were dressed or fed yet. He came back later around 1ish. It was short and basically amounted to them leaving me alone as long as the Rat Bastard stays out of the home. NOT A PROBLEM. Finally some support on his staying as far away from me as possible.
Warren was upset after his appointment , however, when we went downt to the Dike and the foot bridge was gone, so he couldnt' go racing his RC boats. If its nice I might take him to the Sheyenne later, its smaller and I think they have a place where he can race his boat.
Right now he decided to take a nap. I plan to enjoy this rare occasion by doing some much needed searching for employment, that doesn't make me dread going to work. Wish mne luck. Now that I have a car, I have one less excuse for not finding it. Lets hope "the job" is still out there.
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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.