Monday Madness
Woke this morning to the truck suspended on top of two huge garbage cans – my attempt to take home L last night and forgetting I had put both cans right behind the truck. Thank God for Roy is all I have to say. He leveraged the tires with wood and shook his head and said, “I don’t want to know.”
Meanwhile, my canoe was nearly capsized and had broken loose from its lock. I had called S to come help me with the truck but Roy came out first – S drove up and pointed out the canoe half up on the grass and half nose diving into the bayou. When it rains it pours.
And I have bruises all over the front of me from negotiating dancing and movement in the limo.
I’m sure this is going to be a good week – I’m just not sure when it’s going to start being good.