D D Seeing Red.. lol .my name is Daffy

The afore mentioned AFTER pictures.....The chair and hassock are Jill's. She took her set out of storage after my set had seen better days.  These last two pieces are ready to be trashed.  Computer chairs are mine. Logan's wrestling ring and wrestlers.  Paint and paint supplies upper left corner.  Got a call from Jennifer Convertables yesterday that my new parlor furniture will be ready to pick up June21st. How's that for a promised delivery date of in 4 to 6 weeks.  Feb28 to June 21st. Doesn't add up correctly in my book. Blue bin with beach towels...3 more bins piled up on far left near french door with Logan's toys. The ferrets cage. A bar stool Butchie made...why we came into possession of it is unknown to me. The brass and glass shelving use to hold nick nacks, etc.  Became Logan's game and toy shelving.. Now it's some board games and a tool box of Logan's plus critter supply shelving.

 ......   8:34 a.m. Monday.  Showered, dressed and waiting for Randy to come....
Apparently moi wasn't the only one who's morning started off wrong.   Butchie told me his ex girlfriend ( mother of his child ) called him and woke him at 7 a.m. to tell him she was having trouble getting their 6 year old daughter to take a shower for school. 
Now how would I have handled that????  hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
      What a glorious day outside.  Sun shining brightly.  The rain never materialized. Did some watering of the newly planted stuff last evening.  yesssssssssssssssss  Just heard the weatherman on tv say that tomorrow will be close to 90.
After school the pool will be busy.
.  More poppies are blooming. Grabbed my camera and took a picture.
   8:45 now.  Randy drives like he is evading  the police and all I do the entire ride is ask him over and over why he has to drive so fast. You have all the time in the world, you have no one waiting at home, you don't want to get a ticket, you have no meter in your truck like a UPS driver has, etc.,  etc. , etc.
Looks like no matter what time he comes now we won't be the first in line or close to it. Oh well, no schedule here either.
Maybe he has changed his mind again.  : 0 )  One can hope, can't they.

   Jill was feeling no pain last night.... her speech was like her mouth had been injected with novacaine.

Surely wasn't drinking a PLAIN coke between each rum and coke as her mother has suggested to her.

Do kids ever listen to anything you say???  Dumb question ???

My mother's voice, speaks to me.    Little kids, little problems....big kids, big problems!  How true mom, how true.  Today would have been her 74th anniversary. Lived to see her 50th...had no picnic in her life either with my alkie dad.

  

   Hubby didn't continue his UGLY .............didn't even explode when he got my answer to why I was showered and dressed so early.  Why is it that some men can't speak without using that F word to relate how pissed off or unhappy they are? For that matter,  it's used even in general conversation.  geesh!

Brings to the front in my mind the 1st ex.  He was the worst abuser of that word.   One day moi got mighty brazen.  To relate my dismay, I faced him and said, fuck,fuck,fuck,fuck.  Don't know what stunned me the most. The fact that that word came out of my mouth or the slap he gave me across the face. I shit you not!

Moi firmly believes that once words are spoken in anger, they can't be taken back. EVER!  So she never says things in anger.  Just keeps it inside... May forgive, but don't forget.

  

The sun was so brilliant the poppies look orange in the picture.

9 a.m. and still waiting for Randy to come.... sigh

He showed at 9:30...reason..traffic coming into MA from NH is way too backed up early morning.
So off we go and as I turned to face him warning bells in me alarmed. Wasn't wearing his seat belt. I asked where it was...He points to his drivers side door where it is.  I shit you not!  Ma, I'm  only doing such and such miles per hour. Do you think anyone can see if I have my seatbelt on..Points to this car and that car asking me if I can see if those people had theirs on. Had a point because I couldn't.  He points out to me that he has an air bag.  I told him that they pack a hellofa whack in a slow speed accident.  lmao at this statement he made..." you know why they have air bags in cars now...because the ambulance drivers are too lazy to look out in the field for you."  Hope he was jesting with me...I shit you not!
So now it's the social security office.... take my choice of an A B or C ticket... The A being for none of the other choices.. That be moi. A25.... The windows are  waiting on A16, B232 and C 357.
Okay so I'm just 9 people away from being at the window to explain my problem.
In 30 minutes it went from A16 to A22...Then it skipped to A27.
 I shit you not!  A bunch of us head up to the window to complain after some man gets waited on with #A27.  We were told the machine was  faulty when our problem of standing there looking perplexed ( pissed off? ) was addressed.   Finally get my turn up there.  Tried to explain how I was there Friday and requested termination of SSI and now I'm here to request it being re instated.  Was asked why I changed my mind.and could she please have our s.s.#'s and my drivers license.  Hoped I had Randy's S.S.# still in my check book.  . By this time, moi  was shaking and apologized for the fumbling thru my check book while trying to remember my own S.S.#....Had to find my social security card to give her my number. I shit you not!
She says, I remember you and that's unusual because I see so many people a day. Told her I didn't remember her and apologized. Her voice was familiar, but not her face.  sigh !
Okay    next question... why have I changed my mind..........a  mix up ....I thought he was moving to FL and he's not.   She re-instated it. Said she didn't think we had to fill out any paperwork...the 3rd of June will determine if it's re-instated when the mailman brings my mail.
In one way moi was glad she wasn't driving. Had those damned old person nervous shakes.
Now we head towards home.... moi didn't go the seat belt route this time..
 Told him one time he was tailgating.  Another time my hands flew to cover my eyes when a wide long type of delivery truck was coming towards us and there were cars parked on both sides of the street. Phew! Made it by....
He's saying I am going to jinx him.  To be funny I said " at least I'm not a back seat driver". He laughed and said no, I was a front seat back seat driver.
Back home...he says where are these plants you want from across the street. Walked in back of Tracie's parents house and showed him the hosta's.  He proceeded to get the wheel barrel and shovel.
Now I show him where I want a hole dug to place the first one. That dug, he proceeds to put the plant in. Wrong side facing , I tell him. He turned it around.   There isn't really a wrong side of a hosta. One side just looked prettier. LOL  Had to mark out where I wanted the second and third. They are in the holes.
Moi watered the roots good and once the sun is away from that area and I'm ready to get dirty, I will fill dirt around them and water again.  The sweat was pouring off me just being in the heat and  humidty.
Must say Randy does have patience with me. Him with the anxiety and every other kind of DX relating to the minds lack of a chemical.   Never swore or acted mad. 

    Oh my gawd, Oh my gawd,oh my gawd !
Kid # 2 called me. Larry.............ma, I have something that has your name on it. 
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm could that be SUCKER ?????? 
It's a baby red squirrel....the cutest darn thing... Loves people. Before Larry brought it here,  Logan said, " nana, I don't think we are into squirrels. " 
 Another mouth to feed...Poor House here I come. LOL
The pet rat cage was taken out of retirement and all the goodies that were never used . It was busy jumping from me to Logan to Jill to Butchie. Loves the wheel and it actually plays with the few toys moi borrowed from the ferrets.  They have so much,  they will never miss them. LOL
Logan finally decided on a name for it.  Red.......if I know Logan he'll think of a few more names before it's final. ....  He has definately changed his mind about this house being into squirrels.
It don't bite, so that makes it a keeper.
The last squirrel I had was a baby needing to be bottle fed. Took it to work with me every day to feed it every few hours. The bottles can stay in retirement. This one is weaned.... yesssssssssssssssssssssssss
Moi needs to see if she can tell it's sex.  Naw, Red is good for either sex. Introducing Red ....Ta Da!

   It's Tuesday morning.       
  
Logan had a blast playing with Red before he left for school. 
Jill just turned the A/C on ...going to be a  hot, humid day....Hubby doesn't  like A/C... sigh!
Wishing you and myself a great day my friends. See you tomorrow.
Where is my head at???  I'm back to having another cage to clean daily. 
That's All Folks!