Welcome to my world!

My life's been crazy since my Daddy moved in with me immediately after my mother's death in October 2010. My one and only kiddo headed to college at Carolina at the end of August. So...I lived on my own, for the first time in my life, for a total of a blissful six weeks. Then, I started the parenting gig with my dad. He's a combination of a grouchy old man, a surly teenager and a temperamental toddler. Needless to say, I get very close to the brink of insanity sometimes. I get through life by finding the humor in difficult circumstances. And for some reason, I wind up in the weirdest situations. I couldn't make this stuff up. So I wind up having lots and lots crazy adventures which make great stories to share with my friends. Writing about my life is so therapeutic. My ramblings range from funny to sad to angry (full of cuss words) to sweet. While my focus is dealing with the trials and tribulations of being a parent to my Daddy, I have lots of random, totally unrelated posts. Whatever's on my mind. I love to make people laugh, and I'm happy to think my readers will get my strange sense of humor. And maybe, people who are in my situation will be encouraged. That's all I can hope for...

Monday, May 2, 2011

Another Stupid Storm

I try not to complain about the weather. After all, there's nothing anyone can do about it. Besides, it's no longer a safe subject. It's an invitation to left-wingers to launch into the whole global warming thing. Evil corporations raping Mother Earth. That's when I start singing a song in my head.

Don't get me wrong. I'm pretty green. I hate styrofoam (why the fuck does Chik-Fil-A still use that shit?). I recycle. I even tried to use cloth diapers when I brought Kiddo home from the hospital almost 20 years ago. That lasted a day and a half. Still, I tried.
I am, however, very liberal about hot water and air conditioning. Gotta stay clean and cool.

Back to the storm. The wind is blowing the rain sideways against my window. I think there might be a little hail. I’ll indulge in a little complaining and say I’m sick of the weather. On the bright side, the sunshine will be that much nicer when it finally arrives.
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