Today I discovered I have broken plumbing. Not on me you silly, my house. Then again my plumbing is rather questionable.

I have not slept in over 24 hours and I actually don't feel too bad. Being stuck for hours waiting for the plumber, I decided to try to weed eat my yard until my lawncare guy showed up. I am lethal with a weed eather. My grass looks like George Bush having a bad hair day. Thank goodness Marco, my lawn guy, cleaned it up for me. I may live in Texas, but I am a democrat. And politics is probably a subject I shouldn't get started on.

Blogging is interesting, but I wonder if anyone is even reading this?

My chihuahua, Bogey, four pounds of pure love, watches over my shoulder as I type. I have this big, comfy chair that he loves because we can cuddle. What a sweetie, I call him my "polywog". He has learned how to give five and can even high five.
I'm a big animal lover, as you will find out as I divulge more of the insanity that is my life.

Blessings to whomever is reading this.