AGHHH!!!! It's just one of those days...I just have to vent...
Well..."One of Those days" can't start on time...obvious
ly...
so I woke up this morning...45 minutes late, (of course it's not 5 minutes, that would be too easy) As I'm scrambling out the front door to get to the car...BAM! The biggest pile of doggy DUMPY I've ever seen in my life! Of COURSE, it's not just one pile...it's several piles, with paw prints in them
So after cursing the sun, moon, stars and other R-rated things...I cleaned everything up...and I'm on my way to work.
I work about...30 miles from home, naturally I take the worst freeway in SoCal, the 91. (it takes about 10 minutes to go a mile) After sitting in traffic for an hour, I finally make it to work. *Deep Breath* Ok...ready to work...
I'm working, I'm working, things are going good...and then... WTF??? Is that an EARTHQUAKE?!?!?! (5.8 ) of COURSE my overhead filing cabinet thing is open, so everything falls on me as I duck and cover...
Now the clean-up begins...would
n't have been a big deal, if I hadn't drank coffee, and if it hadn't knocked over on my keyboard and other files...*sigh*
Then, I get a call from the neighbor, that the earthquake screwed up one of the sprinklers in her horse arena, and water is flooding MY arena...I need to get home...asap...
Okay...lets do the 35 mile trek back, on the worse freeway ever..I pull up to my driveway, she wasn't kiddin...Mud and water EVERYWHERE...
but, this is where my day gets better...Monty, Mister OCD about being dirty...the COVERED in mud...somethin
g about earthquakes, just makes him want to roll in the mud... Naturally, I giggle, take some pics...and again...the clean-up begins. Thankfully, nothing is wrong with my house, plumbing, gas, etc...
8pm, done with the cleaning, on to a nice relaxing shower...right??? BWAHAHA! I wish...of course, Monty needs a bath...so...He jumps in with me, not to be left out Roscoe hops in too! Next thing I know, I'm on my back, water everywhere, and the dogs are looking at me like I'M the one to blame! Turns out I slipped, fell, knocked my head on the toilet...
It's still under investigation which one pushed me...Hubs took pics of the near-whole-thing...He laughed, cried, and apologized...
Anyway, I notice I'm rambling, so Long story short...after tons of water, and soap every where...plenty of bruises...ever
yone is clean...And I'm ready for bed.
Here are some pics to reward you for listening to my complaining
He's so proud!
It was a long day...
Roscoe 1/2 way in...
I DIDN'T DO IT!!!
Hey mom...get up!
*Modified*
Check out this Beauty
Forgot to add the "clean" Pics...
