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Happy Hour... Tuesday, July 27, 2010

so the neighbor ladies and i had happy our last night....  i volunteered my house so i would be forced to get everything cleaned up....  it was so sweet, they brought small gifts and i was totally touched.... and the food, all i had to provide was margies and sangria... and a clean house sans dog hairs...   i'm pretty lucky to have found this house, but hit the jackpot on the people that found houses right here on this street.... 

the boy has sold another consulting job which is so so so good...  this one is in st croix (sp?) he will be paid some on the heads of the folks he places and there should be a money stream even if he takes a couple months off at the end of the year only having to be on site a few days a month instead of how it is now....  again... i know that he worked hard for this, but there is luck in actually having it go through...  i realize that a lot of people are working hard, and not getting the prize at the end.... such good news around here....

the pups got groomed yesterday and elliott was so silly....  i asked if i could pay as i dropped them off cause it would make the pick up easier.... so she prints my receipts... and i go pay and bring back the proof for their files and elliott  hears my voice and starts this really loud talk/cry thing....  the next thing you know all the dogs are howling... but elliott was by far the loudest....   they put two little bows above daiseys ears... it was so cute, but they didn't last til the car.... so no photo proof of the cuteness...  oh, and elliott lept over the the little gate thing trying to get out of there...  thank goodness we only do that twice a year...  it's kind of embarssing...

well... i've got a list... and i'm all showered so i best get at it....  need to buy the boy a wedding shirt to go with his cargos....  and i need to find a slip...   times a wasting...

 




merlyn tries to escape when i leave him at the groomer's. i have to pay before they bring him out to me cause he tries to drag me out of the place. take care, [gray tabby] 7/28/2010 9:43:16 AM
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