Hi, all. My weekend has been so boring, I’ve had literally nothing to mention. Except that snowbunny’s doggie boyfriend, Isaac, is an IDIOT. Yesterday morning Papa Tigs had gone out before I got up, and although I was expecting a FedEx from the office, I figured the dogs would bark at the FedEx guy and then go back to sleep.
Except that Isaac barked and barked and barked and barked until finally, muchly annoyed, I went to see what on earth he was barking at – was someone trying to break in or something? No, even worse – some idiot at the office had apparently required a signature on the package, but when his knocking didn’t get me out of bed, the EVIL FedEx man had the nerve, the sheer unmitigated gall, to stick his “sorry we missed you” hang tag on a small piece of glass at the top of the door! So Isaac, the rocket scientist, was standing there barking at that piece of paper stuck on the glass like it was one of those evil flying aliens from Star Trek that lands on your back and takes over your nervous system! Stoopid dog. :rolleyes:
The big excitement this weekend is that we’re off to a promotion party for one of Papa Tigs’ coworkers in D.C. this evening. Oh, yay, an entire evening spent with people I’ve never met. :rolleyes: again.
Dotty, when we lived in New Orleans, we once got 24 inches (61 cm) of rain in 24 hours, two-thirds of which fell in just four hours. It was truly like standing under a waterfall. Our house was 2.5 feet (~106.5 cm) above the street, but with the storm drains unable to handle that much water, our house came within, oh, about 1/4 inch or 1/2 a centimeter of flooding. We were actually kind of disappointed; we’d elevated all the furniture up on blocks, and hated the carpet so were hoping the insurance company would pay for a new floor for us.
Anyway, your relatives have my sympathy – that much rain is almost inconceivable even when it happens to you!
Hugs, yays, boos etc. to everybody who needs them. I’d better to clean up in anticipation of our thrilling evening. :rolleyes: