It has to be April by now somewhere in the world.  Where are all of our One Mo'time reunion attendees?  The caterer wont refund the deposit, we could all end up eating dried up chicken breast, bland rice pilaf and cold broccoli for weeks.  Not to mention the cake H ordered to jump out of.  This event could end up rivaling not only my Sr Prom, but my 16th Birthday and last New Years Eve.  At least I still have The Princess.   I can always count on The Princess as long as Roomies not home and Frankies hiding.










Cavedog has joined a neighborhood gang and is having a great time.  


I was a little concerned before the first playdate.  He's not aggressive but plays rough and can overwhelm smaller dogs.  He was really good with the little girl and spent much of the time attempting to make love not war with the big golden boy.   My neighbor said Cavedog was just trying to be dominant but it was embarassing, he never acts like that at home.



I tried to explain to Cavedog about being careful dating neighbors/cow%$kers, the old dont poop where you eat.  That didnt have much effect since he is a dog and will eat what he poops but on the second date he was better behaved. 

He is still terrified of the world and wont go inside my neighbors trailer but when he gets used to them she said she will take him for the day sometimes if/when I go to w$#k.  Her boy is the same age as Cavedog so we both get dragged down the street on the end of the leash a little less when they burn off some steam together.









































Everyone always tells me I need to w$#k for myself but my plan to design custom Victorian toilet seats has fallen through and now I really have to get a  job this week.  I did leave the trailer last week and checked out a job through a temp agency.   Ended up being the same job I quit last summer.  I'm into shit job reruns. 

I said no, not sure if they would rehire me since I didnt give notice when Son was sick and it was beyond miserable.  I also happen to know the temp agency pays far less than w$#king directly for that company.

 I have thought about that job since I quit.  It was the best paying one I have ever/maybe will ever get.  Right now I would be making over 40 grand and my monthly living expenses are less than 500.  We all know people who shoot themselves in the foot and then cry and make everyone miserable but I still dont feel I did that.  Unless I'm in denial.  Whatever, still dont believe in dreading every day, no regrets.   Roomie is still the force who makes my dillusionary free spiritness possible.   Go Roomie!

posted by: rustymadgal at 03/31/08 10:54 | link | comments (7) |

My Dingo ate his Barbie.  

The snow finally melted and Cavedog and I have been raking up the backyard.  The neighbors didnt get to  throw very much junk  over the fence this winter.   Maybe thats because two of the little bastards are in a Utah Juvenile Detention Center.  Thats like double jail, being in Utah and locked up.  It is beautiful there but one of the few places I have never ever considered living. 

Anyway in the time leading up to their incarceration the little darlings only were able to toss over into my yard a few plastic bottles, a flower pot, naked Barbie, a clock, hoe,  grocery bags filled with dirt and several pop cans with  strategically punched  pipelike holes, which I only even recognized from the movies.  NIce.

Its also our pet cemetary back there with dozens of graves from the last 20 years.  Cats, fish, hamsters, mice, skunk, hermit crab, birds, a friends dog.  Most are unmarked graves but I was cleaning up around this headstone and just noticed the writing for the first time.  Bucky (really cool tabby) died in 1996.   His passing was unexpected so I'm not certain if he had a chance to RSVP first.

posted by: rustymadgal at 03/25/08 13:38 | link | comments (9) |

$1700 for a root canal and a crown.  No painkillers and no insurance.  My tooth is now my greatest asset.   The sticker price sent me into such a shock I now have a bad cold.  For $1700 my molar better get a 4 diamond rating and a date with the governor.

Its been a good two months to be at leisure, nice not having to drive in snowstorm after snowstorm to get to w$#k.  The piles at the end of the driveway were taller than me we had so much this winter.

Roomies also had various family members visiting last month so there were lots of free lunches, dinners, general touron activities, a trip to the ER, canceled flights and a near death experience. 

On the return from one sight seeing excursion the throttle in Roomies vehicle stuck and he had to swerve through a fairly busy intersection unable to brake or slow down.  The light turned green just in time but he had to cut one truck off.   He finally was able to pull over and shut it off.   One of those events where you dont start shaking until after its over but everyone survived. 

posted by: rustymadgal at 03/14/08 09:18 | link | comments (13) |

better than magic fingers?

posted by: rustymadgal at 03/03/08 09:47 | link | comments (11) |

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