Friday, March 10, 2006

I *SO* suck at this

I don't even know why I started this stupid thing; I never have time to write on it. Trust me, there's lots I could write about, it's just that I never have the time to sit and do it.
I just got a new laptop, and maybe I'll start taking it to work, and update this at lunch instead of going shopping on my lunch hour.
Or maybe not.
I'm home alone! Eric & Carson went to Brian's to help work on the house he's building. I went with Eric the last 2 weekends, the 1st weekend I took pictures of the progress, got home to uplaod them, and had never put a damn card in the camera. Duh.
Last week I forgot the camera altogether.
Anyway, Eric & Cars are there, and Tyler went with Jordan to a motocross race in Redmond. They all left early this morning. It's nice & quiet here. Except the deer is just standing by the sliding glass door STARING at me. I think she wants in. She's so big now though that I just don't trust her in the house anymore. I'm afraid she'd decide she wants out and just plow through the sliding glass door. That's be cool; snowing and 17 degrees, and a busted sliding glass door. No thanks. Sorry Cassidy; you're staying OUT.
Eric took my new pickup, and Jordan took his new pickup, so I got left with my old '99 truck. I went out this morning to start it (no remote start in it; OR XM radio; I got SO screwed with vehicles this weekend!), and the damn thing won't do ANYTHING. So i had to call Eric and tell him to get someone over here to see what's wrong. Come to find out, it's got a loose connectionn to the battery, and just have to push it back on tight. Sure enoguh, it starts right up, and has been fine the rest of the day. (When I left work for lunch, I told them if I didn't come back I was 'stuck' at the mall.) Eric says it does it about once every 3 weeks. HEY! Here's a thought: FIX IT!
Oh; when I was leaving for lunch, I notice a LONG, muddy icicle hanging from the back bumper (or so I thought). I kick it (to knock it off) and it appears there is a WIRE under the ice and mud. I tucked it around & under the bumper. Who knows what thats to. I want MY truck back. I miss the remote start; I miss the XM radio; I miss being able to see what the temperature is outside. I am so used to looking at the mirror to see how cold it is, so then I know if I need to slow it down (32 or under; freezing; be careful). I kept looking at the mirror in this truck, but it only tells you what direction you're going. Supposedly. I was thinking maybe E meant Extremely cold. S, Super cold. SE = Super Extremely cold (it WAS cold!). N= not so cold. NE Not Extremely cold. W, Wery cold. NW, Not Wery cold.
OK, enough for tonight. Since there's no one to talk to her, I'm pretty much rambling (writing?) to myself here.

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