I Am She
So, here I am again.
I've missed blogging over the last few months and when I moved my blog it just wasn't the same, wasn't as fun as tblog, so I've returned. Upon my return I was thrilled to see that Maha is also back, always one of my fav blogs to read when you need a good giggle.
So, for any of you who perchance remember me, feel free to drop by and say hello.
Latest news...
The Natives who live on the reservation close to us really didn't have to do such a good job sumining up the rain with their raindance. I mean cummon, some of us have basements to consider and mine was flooded! Ok, so it could be worse, but we really could have gone without the 12inches of sewer back up that ruined alot of what we own. Doesnt' Mother Nature know my dh practically lives down there and that's how I like it? Don't the rain Gods know my bedroom was down there, not to mention our cold room where we stored alof of our food? I am not a fish, a frog, nor a duck and water is not my friend.
Well, at least we're not a part of the huge population of dumb fuckers who think *it won't happen to us* and don't have insurance. We're insured up the bum so all will be well....one day.
The clean up crew company....oh and a fine company of lazy-ass slackers they are, have done sweet FA. We packed up all our dry belongings and hauled them upstairs, and there are no storage units in the city available due to so many flood victims. Then because they saw how much stuff we had down there (it's where all the good stuff was) we have become known as *those people with alot of shit* and we have hauled 90% of the wet damaged stuff out as well. It's all sitting in our driveway because they have no storage for it. Neither this company nor the insurance company are itemizing any of it due to too many houses to do and not enough people to do it, so guess who's lumbered with that lovely job. You guess it, ME! OK, so they have come to rip out the carpets and sanitize...sort of. What ever was still down there they just shifted around so they'll have to come sanitize it again. That is, if they ever haul it out of there. There have been muther huge fans on down there for a week and we finally got a dehumidifier but too late, the black mold has already started to grow and spread....no a pretty site.
So, in the middle of all of this the other night at supper time we get a phone call. We are to get into our basement ASAP because there is not 1 but 4 Tornado's heading our way. So here we are, in the middle of supper, me with bronchitis from the humidity and mold growing in my basement and we have to rush ourselves, dogs, cats and all down into the muggy basement because by chance a Tornado might hit. All this and Corrie was just about to come on! It all passed without incident but boy the sky was black and the hail the size of golf balls did fall.
I kept running upstairs to look outside and said to my hubs "hey! come look at the swirly clouds!" and 2 minutes heard on the radio that all the idiots saying "hey! Come look at the swirly clouds" should all get away from their windows and get their asses in their basements. Guess I'm not the only dumb ass out there ;)
So, that's me, pretty much up to date. Lots of excitement, the kind I could do without.
LeananSidhe
xoxoxo