That karma things seems to be back. I'm gettin' ready for work, but figured I ought to just sit down and let my xanax kick in before I hurt myself. I was just ironing my clothes for work - having just decided on something I like and that makes me feel good. I needed that today. But I turned around quick to see what a kitty was doing and I dropped the iron for one second, picked it up and continued. Or tried to anyway. It didn't take long to find out that when I had dropped the iron, it was so hot it melted/fused the carpet fibers to it and before I knew what had happened, the whole mess, iron included, was fused to one of my favorite sweaters.... and then looked down to see a big melted spot on the carpet.
You may smell pine trees at your house, but all I can smell is burned carpet and clothes.
I blog just cuz I like to.. and it keeps me sane. (Sort of.. hehehe). There's a whole lot of wonderful people out there and they don't all live on my country road. How else is a girl supposed to make friends? *grin*
So I'm 50 years old, retired and I have two cats. Get over it.
I miss my dad like crazy. Willard Cottrill and beloved dad 10/20/2010... The last REAL mountain man there's ever gonna be, and I'm more proud than words to be his oldest daughter. You were my heart, dad... rest with the angels. Your honor and dignity WILL be restored.