So Jags is back finally again, hopefully by switching carriers, for good.
Truly miss this place and those people who are really friends and family here to me.
It was great to log back on after being gone for 3 months to still be thought of and cared about.
Just a goodness that I appreciate in my life.
Which again as those who know me, is a life of chaos most weeks; insanity and chaos.
Take today:
Wake up early after the start of the invasion last night:
Dad's family is up for summer, thought this one was going to be free, but alas they didn't want to stay in Florida.
Head out early to work, not wanting any more awkward situations.
My dad and I have a kibotched relationship, long story.
At work a few hours, called at 8am; Lizzie just getting home after 13 hours at her company (a mixed blessing, but needed).
Proceed to work 12 myself, but unlike my sweet girl, I get no overtime after 8 hours.
Salary man hang noose, with the golden cuffs attached.
Come home upset after 3 calls going to voicemail.
Not our normal voicemail, but the new computer one which only answers if we're on the phone already.
Open the door to find a calamity.
No not that sorta calamity
sheesh.....
Dvd tower's crashed, Anime abounds helter skelter across the floor.
A fish tank for the daring escape artist lies broken asunder, no longer captivity for this nibbling terror: Alia.
This new critter came to us, because a friend of Lizzie's had a nice rainbow colored habitrail contraption all for the taking, without said critter.
Of course, there are no empty cages in the Gaudet Managerie.
But Alia decided that it was a good idea to eat her way to freedom through a hole in the roof, all paws a dangling; gnawing, gnawing.
So again she has a chance at freedom; deftly evades two cat's.
One of which has somehow came home with a Degu, some parent I am sure is upset.
And perhaps remembering what a tasty morsel that was, and this one just looks smaller right? Must be good eats!
So that's what I walk into: pure chaos.
Come to find out Alia or the fallen fishtank (had to encase her in glass, that damnable nibbler) severed the charger cord for the telephone.
No one was able to call today, and Lizzie wondered how she had such a good day of sleep? :D
Well takes us about an hour to trap the little bugger in the closet and put her back into her cage.
She's very angry, as it's been me twice who has put her back in captivity.
Lizzie changes everybody, I cook two steaks on the grill, then Lizzie's out the door for another long shift....
Two ships pass.
