You know how you come into a season in life where it seems everything takes a poop? Well I am boot deep in that stuff. Boot deep.
Besides hubby breaking his leg and out of work till (possibly) May....
My barn light (dusk till dawn, flood light) went out. I spend most of Saturday morning climbing up and down trying to fix it. Can't be something as simple as changing out a bulb. Nope. Nephew was helping. Daughter was helping. Hubby was sitting in Gator like some type of new in command dictator.
At one point I'm up in the air, in the bucket of the tractor, relaying the electrical wire outlay and Senor Dictator made a comment that insulted my intelligence. I'm up in the air. Senor Dictator is down below....so I spit on him. Yes I did. I won't apologize. After a long pregnant pause, Nephew and Daughter fell out laughing.
Then my cell phone screen cracked. Then my makeup mirror light went out, new bulb will not fix the problem. Then my blow dryer died and my clothes dryer is slowly dying.
I'm thinking it would be to everyones benefit if I don't touch anything else....
Hondo Von Dopplet L Bauernhof "Hondo"- GSD
Lilie's Tug McGraw "Tug" - Golden Retriever
Maggie - Mini Dachshund (Rescue)
Lonestar Pivo - Texas Blue Lacy
Ashe - Barn Cat
Katie / APHA