Waiting for Mischief

Bella really believes that no one knows she's behind the bathroom door.

It's 10 p.m, do you know where your children are?

I hated those bumper stickers. A friend of mine made a t-shirt that said "Yes, my parents know where I am". We got a big laugh at of that. Memories . . .

Ah, today. Today has been a relatively good day. I managed to get all my errands done. The dog is stocked up on food and medication. The house is stocked in food too. Although tomorrow I need to clean out the fridge and rearrange things because I managed to spill a jar of olives on one of the shelves. Franky, right now I'm too tired to clean it up so it will just have to wait. Luckily it's on a shelf that has a bunch of glass containers.

I had planned to rake the next batch of leaves up. I'm putting it off so I'll have more leaves to rake tomorrow. I'm also going to tackle between the house and the fence and see if I can do some damage control to the weeds. I'm also hoping that the spackle in the hallway will be dry enough to maybe put up a coat of paint. I should go to the Depot to buy trim so that can be stained. I don't wanna, so I'm not.

I need to go home to NC. I need pickles. Yes, I can buy pickles in California. I just can't buy the brand of pickles I like. OK, there is a brand here that I will eat if forced. They are really peppery. That's saying a lot considering I love pepper. My homegrown tomatoes are YUMMY! I should plant more next year. Hopefully next year I'll have a nice place in the backyard to plant them.

Amazingly I have nothing to rant about tonight. I'm going to bed.