Agree with ya'll. I delved into it a little yesterday - but work is crazy right now and I didn't make any progress at all. I think I'll give that task to DH since he's got a little spare time these days. Well, that's an overstatement. He had a Dr. appt. Monday to check on his hand, Tuesday was the eye doc. That's a whole other story. Doc told DH that he needed that laser surgery (we knew it was coming) so yesterday he asks DH - "ya wanna do it tomorrow?" DH jumps on it and says YEP! So today DH has an appointment this morning with the hand doc (again) and will drive himself, with one hand, into Houston for the laser surgery, and then drive himself back home with only one eye and one hand. ARGH! It's really not a big procedure - a 5 minute laser blast and only that one eye will be dilated but Geeze Louise! I offered to drive him and he turned me down flat, lol. Said I'd done enough hauling him around. Another doc appointment on Thursday with our Internist. So, his "lazy days" of retirement haven't materialized yet, lol.
So, after I survived my allergic attack on Monday - a dump truck driver tried to kill me yesterday. I was driving to pick up lunch for our students and was digging in my purse looking for the credit card. Next traffic signal I came to was a red light so I started digging again, noticed the light had turned green, but I took a few extra seconds to find that card. Started to accelerate when a fully-loaded big a$$ dump truck ran the red light. I couldn't even see him coming for the other dump truck that had actually stopped at the light. If I would have been in that intersection I would probably have ceased to exist. No way my 1/2 ton truck can stand up to a 50 thousand pound vehicle of destruction hitting you broadside at 55 mph.
Thinking about hauling Big Daddy porker to the butcher. He got out of his pen when the electric was off and refuses to go back in. I'll try boiled eggs next time I'm out there but he won't go in for corn. However, he usually WILL crawl into the trailer for anything edible. Wont happen too soon because I've still got three round bales in the trailer that I need to unload. Need to find a place for those and another couple of pallets. After that I'll call the shop and see about making a reservation for him. Stupid pig - he really needs to just go back in his pen!