Good news Pops and Popsadoodles! I am alive!!!! I just survived a vicious snake attack in my flower/weed bed. I was trying to get some weeds up when out of no where a quick pain hit me. I'm tough, I can ignore most mild to moderate pain unless there's blood involved. THERE WAS BLOOD! The sucker cold cocked my pointer but only got one fang in because I've got skinny fingers. I'm waiting for ABC, NBC, CBS, CNN and Fox News to show up and warn the world of the dangers of yard work. I'll wave to y'all.
Yesterday I had the privilege of getting some new fangled Covid shots. They are for special people with compromised immune systems. I had to stick both hyenas up in the air for one on each side. Then I had to wait an hour to prove I wasn't having an allergic reaction. I bought Chinese meals for the weekend, came home and lived happily, yet still hungry the whole weekend. The only sad thing about paying for your own food is that if you don't like it, you saw what you paid for it and don't want to waste the money by throwing it out. Home economics I guess.
I skipped Home Economics in school so much to where the teacher thanked me for coming. I dropped it and chose Geography. The subject wasn't interesting but at least I wasn't learning how to be a better little woman. Screw that! Fast food is coming. Anyway, my teacher in Geography was a small, round woman with a limp and one leg in a brace. She was so over the moon about the map that I sat up and paid attention to see what the fuss was about. I'd been through all manner of crap I wasn't interested in and excelled in areas that I was gifted in. Golf math was too confusing. I actually studied for this woman and was able to name all 48 states and their capitols correctly.
Today was supposed to be water the plants day, but it's too hot to continue and that unfortunate attack. I think I deserve a treat.
Have a good day everyone and forgive the run on sentences (my mind wandered during that segment of English).