Well, it is Friday, and you all know what that means; full frontal complaining about one thing or another...
Vera has decided that the air conditioner condensation drain line that empties next to the garage is her own personal wading pool. I had thought that it was a pretty good use of the condensation in a "green" kind of way, and today she was in it ankle-deep and was not to be persuaded to leave. She is one smart chicken, that Vera. We only got four eggs today, it is too hot to sit inside on a nest and work yourself up into a producible stupor, and that is okay with us!
On the drive into the office this morning, it was reported on the traffic update that someone had either fallen or jumped from the Twelfth Street Bridge onto IH-35, and traffic was certainly snarled and backed up. When I passed by there, there was a tremendous LACK of EMS and/or Police presence, and there has been nothing else on the local news reports about it. Did any of you hear anything about it?
Showing property tomorrow, but before I do that I have one bale of hay that needs to be retrieved from Randy and Irene's waterway. Yippee! I still think there is a possibility of getting another cutting this year, but a little bit of rain would make the chances of that much better.
Deeds, Actions, Changes, VERA, Kindnesses, Whirled Peas, FUN!
Friday, August 15, 2014
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