I just really want to know why people are clueless when they go shopping.  They take up entire aisles with their bodies and leave their carts or handbaskets in the middle of aisles while they wander around.  And why, just tell me why there is no sense of personal space anymore.  I'm in line to pay for my goods and someone is up my back.  I go around the cart to reach for something to put it on the beltway and the person behind me is now standing behind my cart with their hands on the handle like it's theirs.  And gee, don't get out of my way when I say excuse me and try to get back behind my cart...  Then please be sure to follow me so closely to my car that when I stop you bump into me and get ticked off because I stopped... because I'd reached my car!

The mushrooms are gone.  I dug them up this morning and threw them down in the compost pile.  My neighbor said that they'll keep growing back until my tree stump is gone.  I didn't know that happened.  So I learned something today.

I also learned how to break into my house.  Yep, got locked out because something is wrong with the front door and the dead bolt lock triggered.  We've been here for 10 years and never used it so, of course, I don't have a key on my ring for it.  I had to wait 1.25 hours for Chef to come home to help me in with a 10 finger boost (never done that before either).  And here's the best part.  We don't have a key to the dead bolt so I can't even put it on my keyring.  I'm just glad that the cat needed some air in her room so I had unlocked the window.  Otherwise we would have had to climb a ladder to scale the roof into the second floor or break a window.  It's always something isn't it?

All in all it wasn't a bad day.  It just sounds like it.

PS - Jeanie - of course you have to add the link back in!  Careful, or I'll sick AD on you.

 

Holliday, glad you're back blogging, I'm trying to get back to it too. I've never had to get a 10 finger boost into my house but I DO know how to get in with a credit card.

Holliday, I already added your link to my blog before being threatened with the likes of AD. Though I will say that being threatened by AD isn't all that much of a threat, you know? Now that I've met her, I know I could take her.