tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-344252662024-03-19T01:47:12.718-07:00Bob's Big Blue BlogBobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.comBlogger4762125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-10794038367669046682024-03-18T07:35:00.000-07:002024-03-18T16:52:13.018-07:00MONDAY / MARCH 18 / WONDERFUL WEATHER / HUBBY TO VEGAS AGAIN<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MONDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 18 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQeMBWGTtUUR32EFQ3JrrKn56LbjPcP9S8zkGkeiE4BDkSyB0fS_GqrEIEaQSdC3jGOxXzSf4eMpaABfiyy0FbCoxZewzcAcu3CMiBRj5QYTjB1wCLfKQRbl_5DYorSB9WC8uJ2vmkjVnivBCC9m0QeCy9CmGfqUg5DbIa9pd24kWgjt2G4kV9bQ/s48/shamrock%204.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="48" data-original-width="44" height="48" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQeMBWGTtUUR32EFQ3JrrKn56LbjPcP9S8zkGkeiE4BDkSyB0fS_GqrEIEaQSdC3jGOxXzSf4eMpaABfiyy0FbCoxZewzcAcu3CMiBRj5QYTjB1wCLfKQRbl_5DYorSB9WC8uJ2vmkjVnivBCC9m0QeCy9CmGfqUg5DbIa9pd24kWgjt2G4kV9bQ/s1600/shamrock%204.JPG" width="44" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby woke me up at 2:30AM and he went to bed. I had told him that we could trade at Midnight, but i think he fell asleep.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">After putting the new puppy out for poop and pee, I sat on the sofa with Riley. She slept most of the night. I had a restless sleep. I was cold and uncomfortable.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 6AM, Riley woke me up by clawing on the sofa. I put her out for potty. I picked up the poos from outside. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We went inside where I made a latte for Hubby, tea/nanogreens for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to wake Hubby up at 7AM. He said he was exhausted. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made breakfast for Tater and fed him. Riley barked at him while he was eating, so we had to put her outside. Then she came back inside to clean up the bits that Tater had spilled.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I vacuumed in the house. Hubby changed cat litter. I made the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby had to find the Title for the Ford F450. It was mis-filed in the UTV file. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater & Hubby left for the shop at 8:30AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put Riley out again for potty.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean dishes and put more dirty dishes in the dishwasher. I put dirty clothes in the washer and started it. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork. I took Riley outside again. More poop & pee. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ZKftDHPBhuYSIpY-24aeTZtv2TtWDuIrLJmHZ_JlaiWbUIxRAkNzy6RFuVKOhYwNUPXC_sV2rzFuBR_mG7HBTp5NsTOcKWeH_Rrc54hDZWqwmi-eFYD8Sotp87835qOGTedk-2DebJ2faswUufiRIR9W1CIRrwjtFnn_6C4mn4r8xWtFyOoKrA/s767/RILEY%20IN%20BACKYARD.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="767" data-original-width="551" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6ZKftDHPBhuYSIpY-24aeTZtv2TtWDuIrLJmHZ_JlaiWbUIxRAkNzy6RFuVKOhYwNUPXC_sV2rzFuBR_mG7HBTp5NsTOcKWeH_Rrc54hDZWqwmi-eFYD8Sotp87835qOGTedk-2DebJ2faswUufiRIR9W1CIRrwjtFnn_6C4mn4r8xWtFyOoKrA/s320/RILEY%20IN%20BACKYARD.JPG" width="230" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY BEING CUTE OUTSIDE IN THE BACKYARD</span></b><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP9WLu2V_sRy0rkRwXXHnGkskmoYxRYd5E8_3oraZ2QgZcC85zmnGrlGG5pQosXbcrn4MNIqvZ-E26vf0f4-HQ0hvkGxD5xsScdy_3oaiz3XagfG_HK_jcbUcortY1Y6lcdj3wS3QQPB3G0Ea08yJvf4e5rThN2nJ-UMbOdcxuqzl0htwTahPsew/s644/riley.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="644" data-original-width="483" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiP9WLu2V_sRy0rkRwXXHnGkskmoYxRYd5E8_3oraZ2QgZcC85zmnGrlGG5pQosXbcrn4MNIqvZ-E26vf0f4-HQ0hvkGxD5xsScdy_3oaiz3XagfG_HK_jcbUcortY1Y6lcdj3wS3QQPB3G0Ea08yJvf4e5rThN2nJ-UMbOdcxuqzl0htwTahPsew/s320/riley.JPG" width="240" /></a></div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div>I texted Spencer to ask him how to add things to Instagram and Facebook and YouTube. He was very helpful. I posted lots of pictures to Instagram account.</div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div></div><div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I took Riley out several times today. She was such a good little girl. She kept going to the door on her own and I would watch for her. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Riley has not taken a nap at all today. She laid down on the floor several times, but did not take a big nap. I was hoping I could nap when she did this afternoon; I am exhausted. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater drove into Las Vegas again so that Hubby could drop off shocks at Vital Motion. He will wait there while they work on the shocks, so he won't have to return again. Hubby & Tater left from the shop at 2:45PM. Hubby called to say that we need a new rug in the front room of the shop because Tater had explosive diarrhea all over it. He threw the rug away.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then Hubby called to tell me that in Vegas, Tater had vomited. He is worried about the dog. I told him that if it continues tomorrow, we will take him to the ER Vet in St George tomorrow night.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;">I steam cleaned the floors in the house at 4:30PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-55401207174489091652024-03-17T12:03:00.000-07:002024-03-18T11:05:48.118-07:00SUNDAY / MARCH 17 / ST PATRICKS DAY <div style="text-align: left;"><b>SUNDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 17 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>ST PATRICK'S DAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5CgyjryIy2dBO8vKIa6v0Q1VUfNKxZUJye0Nk_yYV0n6VaQLPaXX_WEwtacuRYvqOzVC-soD88wjZ9gNlaehRag0J-WgSGJbOhyphenhyphen4ooCsKhuMRg0VNro4QK1Wx_nqby318C7vcULZCg95IJIHFUhh5vyxJ59VlvcOlwIRC8H2lgtdgBriVVfQ8Jg/s290/ST%20PAT.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="154" data-original-width="290" height="80" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5CgyjryIy2dBO8vKIa6v0Q1VUfNKxZUJye0Nk_yYV0n6VaQLPaXX_WEwtacuRYvqOzVC-soD88wjZ9gNlaehRag0J-WgSGJbOhyphenhyphen4ooCsKhuMRg0VNro4QK1Wx_nqby318C7vcULZCg95IJIHFUhh5vyxJ59VlvcOlwIRC8H2lgtdgBriVVfQ8Jg/w150-h80/ST%20PAT.JPG" width="150" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to start the dryer again at 2AM and the little dog got up on the side table. She knocked over my tea, so I had to clean that up. I put her out for potty.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I put up the food & water in the bathroom. She settled down again and slept until 6:30AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up with her and put her out. She pooped and peed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I made a latte for Hubby. I made hot tea for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I woke Hubby up at 7AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made breakfast for Tater. Riley barked at Tater the whole time he was eating and finally finished off the last bits Tater missed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & I cleaned the cat litter out of the shower. Hubby took a shower. The phone rang and Hubby assumed it was SPAM. It was a customer who had gotten a card & duck on their vehicle. The woman was calling because their UTV had blown a clutch & belt. So Hubby told her we would be at the shop by 9AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We got ready. I changed clothes. We locked the doors. Loaded the dogs into the Dually and drove to the shop.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At the shop, Hubby got the clutch out and the woman with her sister-in-law arrived shortly after. We loaded them up with RMOR bling. They adored the puppy. The sister-in-law had a brace just exactly like Hubby's; we talked about it for a while.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The women left. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We took the Dually to Jose's yard to load the trailer. The little new dog put her head out the window and her ears were flying - she kept turning around to look at Tater out the back window. She loves her Tater.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6vBokevOZ-4eV1AVfoqJoOKczy1CCWAFkzEHvYJzOO8Gprt79LQISCpbyknKGjVPLQJ2-y05E5q9Qo_KnjEyJQneh1mtBS9XWfvZRiXZqOwmcr4zosaZIFgfokkgRtI5nWyEuZt7MgcarqR5cN-efQxC4NTW4Nv_ZCdSzPa21Asx3blry-ORTqg/s896/riley%20out%20the%20window.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="896" data-original-width="671" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6vBokevOZ-4eV1AVfoqJoOKczy1CCWAFkzEHvYJzOO8Gprt79LQISCpbyknKGjVPLQJ2-y05E5q9Qo_KnjEyJQneh1mtBS9XWfvZRiXZqOwmcr4zosaZIFgfokkgRtI5nWyEuZt7MgcarqR5cN-efQxC4NTW4Nv_ZCdSzPa21Asx3blry-ORTqg/s320/riley%20out%20the%20window.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY OUT THE WINDOW</span></b><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby loaded the trailer.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then the woman called again. They had forgotten the belt, so Hubby stopped at the shop to get it and we drove to Falcon Crest where they lived to drop it off. About 8-10 UTVs were gathered in their driveway. All the guys dropped their jaws as Hubby drove in with the Dually. The guys had to talk about the truck & open the hood while I went over to talk with the other women and show off my puppy, Riley.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We left after about 20 minutes. Drove home. I am exhausted. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">One of the friends followed us to the shop and Hubby gave him a tool to help get the clutch off. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We saw Dave & Carmen pass us in their car. The guy left with the tool.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home. I am exhausted. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Riley fell dead asleep on the console. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At home, I got out with Tater and took my tea inside. Hubby brought the little puppy inside and put her down on the sofa. She fell asleep again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxado7KZqPiO-SOZg7Vwq68N0d3dtP844-BHc8izxX-On2X7n-HYe0Y4KapKi9t_NKe5r8MEx2zKbqmsMOOkuvFgXLaNQy226iETB6IWeRw2-t-2F55Q4CCxB8Cks-6T4QjalMkO4pyuCC6UPI8g2oAZdD0fj5UkFYSeF95NP98YcpL2yKsCyvxw/s889/riley%20at%20fence.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="889" data-original-width="502" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxado7KZqPiO-SOZg7Vwq68N0d3dtP844-BHc8izxX-On2X7n-HYe0Y4KapKi9t_NKe5r8MEx2zKbqmsMOOkuvFgXLaNQy226iETB6IWeRw2-t-2F55Q4CCxB8Cks-6T4QjalMkO4pyuCC6UPI8g2oAZdD0fj5UkFYSeF95NP98YcpL2yKsCyvxw/s320/riley%20at%20fence.JPG" width="181" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>RILEY OUT THE FENCE</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4RniAKSHHNHLeWzewwd8U3wjl7mSDsn6YnTmDDFnSrRc2yi1UxrsU0Ww_VzL13fC6CmkkPZ5fIdcpygO7ie_1XKyYCUo_Lsgna_z8wVVmNw1SfXAlZgajyKFpPYCUTdPXdhHnOHEuXUrPSOgj7q-53wevMpyD6PuqqHLtZzNRfVn1eqevpcppw/s885/riley%20in%20dog%20bed.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="885" data-original-width="674" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiN4RniAKSHHNHLeWzewwd8U3wjl7mSDsn6YnTmDDFnSrRc2yi1UxrsU0Ww_VzL13fC6CmkkPZ5fIdcpygO7ie_1XKyYCUo_Lsgna_z8wVVmNw1SfXAlZgajyKFpPYCUTdPXdhHnOHEuXUrPSOgj7q-53wevMpyD6PuqqHLtZzNRfVn1eqevpcppw/s320/riley%20in%20dog%20bed.JPG" width="244" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY USING THE MINI DOG BED</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We ordered lots of clutches, tools, and snips on the internet. I did bookwork. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made chicken on the grille, he made peppers on the grilled, he baked potatoes on the grille.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby transplanted the Yucca that we had gone to St George for a new pot. The pot is super huge and hopefully the Yucca has lots of room to grow. Hubby kept getting stabbed until I went out with a pair of leather gloves to lift it out for him to put in the new dirt. It looks good.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwHBw9jWpAunqU72vLLzmWZVOuqxOW-tJYgQ56oJD8u96JHzMhEMe1PIDs-nkRM-GRh4VWdlkrwooFCZvFNTPX-rxbB62OE1eOLMhersAUVZg3Lhvnu_UQp9dT2HBg6f0Rlgy-jC2Smx1pJE35MathJonFx-Y2W2LsuA0cFdffLYuwh6qWhpGMSQ/s756/yucca.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="756" data-original-width="561" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwHBw9jWpAunqU72vLLzmWZVOuqxOW-tJYgQ56oJD8u96JHzMhEMe1PIDs-nkRM-GRh4VWdlkrwooFCZvFNTPX-rxbB62OE1eOLMhersAUVZg3Lhvnu_UQp9dT2HBg6f0Rlgy-jC2Smx1pJE35MathJonFx-Y2W2LsuA0cFdffLYuwh6qWhpGMSQ/s320/yucca.JPG" width="237" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>TRANSPLANTED YUCCA</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The guy from the clutch called and said it did not fit, so we ordered another clutch to be delivered next day air. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put the clean, dry comforter on our bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a nap. At 2:30PM, I got up and Hubby had already called to check on what time the Muscle Cars On The Strip closes. Hubby said we had to pick up the car before 6PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got changed, put on makeup. Hubby got collars on the dogs and we left at 3PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Drove to Las Vegas. Made really great time. Hubby loaded the car, hit the tire on the sidewall and got a flat, then picked up 2 Event t-shirts for $35. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to Sin Fronteras (two cops sitting out front) and parked the trailer & truck at the side of the building, gave the dogs a walk (no grass) and water. Then we went to eat. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got the Burrito. I got Streeet Tacos.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FS22ACAmDzlEUgSDgRm1Q4M8m4hN_Ww2EgeFBlyoG52ETw9FiO8zhG7ZljP3sTxoZVJnwOgbWlqKbRphwsa04xITVdCHGYXMDGqOayApqqbiEhwVvwie5FKAIDPmVrZhEZcUUBiiXnJhYchIuArq_q-Oe8dNzbACoquTfuyrNiS1JqnW3WeFFQ/s901/hubby%20at%20sin%20fronteras.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="901" data-original-width="673" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-FS22ACAmDzlEUgSDgRm1Q4M8m4hN_Ww2EgeFBlyoG52ETw9FiO8zhG7ZljP3sTxoZVJnwOgbWlqKbRphwsa04xITVdCHGYXMDGqOayApqqbiEhwVvwie5FKAIDPmVrZhEZcUUBiiXnJhYchIuArq_q-Oe8dNzbACoquTfuyrNiS1JqnW3WeFFQ/s320/hubby%20at%20sin%20fronteras.JPG" width="239" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">HUBBY WITH BURRITO AT SIN FRONTERAS</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAL7HUNsQ6oGV54PZQ3eVPBVMxe3LP3AL8qWPmPgr7del5p2tlQj7d1lmoxGd18R08fEc6VNl9v4dzwFqlAJ0zS7GQg6fgdNBIsp6PSQuwWKUStgd0i9SrBjmyJTHt68q_hgA-w40b7pX2omFD7JWwebq8G7rLeHuAwGJ1FNxebonwSEf90eALw/s1201/street%20tacos.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="903" data-original-width="1201" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirAL7HUNsQ6oGV54PZQ3eVPBVMxe3LP3AL8qWPmPgr7del5p2tlQj7d1lmoxGd18R08fEc6VNl9v4dzwFqlAJ0zS7GQg6fgdNBIsp6PSQuwWKUStgd0i9SrBjmyJTHt68q_hgA-w40b7pX2omFD7JWwebq8G7rLeHuAwGJ1FNxebonwSEf90eALw/s320/street%20tacos.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">STREET TACOS FOR ME AT SIN FRONTERAS</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We then were going to get on the 215 and head for home, after walking the dogs at the local park. Ran into a nice woman pushing a baby in a cart and I let the baby pet the puppy. Everybody near us complimented on Tater. The baby had a little runny nose. I wished the lady & her daughter a nice night. Very friendly.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtweojjN6NXnoRQ0EG5cAHMfMJP4G_0cO3EERsO6_I3iOVHLBy3RLIcat3al8r8wjei9ZAJHEk_4hrD65Tgyxe9ij3LhhGMk89cccLheeGHq0wj4ToI4eZDmwq1uqJYSQeZ6J0YiIoRu2h54lVGLhLzef6BgF_3Pw3onvgjFoi7Tv80WQxDeUD7w/s355/BR.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="80" data-original-width="355" height="72" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtweojjN6NXnoRQ0EG5cAHMfMJP4G_0cO3EERsO6_I3iOVHLBy3RLIcat3al8r8wjei9ZAJHEk_4hrD65Tgyxe9ij3LhhGMk89cccLheeGHq0wj4ToI4eZDmwq1uqJYSQeZ6J0YiIoRu2h54lVGLhLzef6BgF_3Pw3onvgjFoi7Tv80WQxDeUD7w/s320/BR.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Both of us talked about ice cream from Baskin Robbins. I found one local and we stopped. Hubby got XXX and I got World Class Chocolate. Some young kid opened the door for me after I got napkins and I told him that I needed napkins cause Hubby gets so messy, Hubby said he gets it all over the truck. We walked out and the kid (after many god-bless yous, too much god xxx wow) complimented Hubby on his "Fattie". The dually. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home. I made Hubby go slower because it was getting dark. He stresses me out so much when he drives. It always has to be 90mph or more. Ugh. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At home, I was exhausted and went to bed right away at 8:30PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby woke me up at 2:30AM to look after the dog. He went to bed. <br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-84459187625744479972024-03-16T13:07:00.000-07:002024-03-17T12:05:42.687-07:00SATURDAY / MARCH 16 / RAIN RAIN RAIN / SUNSHINE IN PM / BROCHURES<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SATURDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 16 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw02v8y794YTWnKJyT0Bo17TeZaQHdE3TzUzxLwG_AyEp27G2fuMicktpbcaZ3HxeMJkufBK7gu3DR5YA8QdxhNcy_cEvCkaALWsqBFhqXFyCpGVIUXCsecsottLqsM0rI27CabQ-C3V2O_qoaSbAYCoKaBao5T_idfSeTBBVrSvS7PwNSD5KhoA/s170/shamrock%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="170" data-original-width="147" height="51" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgw02v8y794YTWnKJyT0Bo17TeZaQHdE3TzUzxLwG_AyEp27G2fuMicktpbcaZ3HxeMJkufBK7gu3DR5YA8QdxhNcy_cEvCkaALWsqBFhqXFyCpGVIUXCsecsottLqsM0rI27CabQ-C3V2O_qoaSbAYCoKaBao5T_idfSeTBBVrSvS7PwNSD5KhoA/w44-h51/shamrock%203.JPG" width="44" /></a></div> </div><div style="text-align: left;">At 1AM I woke Hubby up and told him to go to bed. I took over watching the dog. <div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I took Riley out several times for potty. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div></div><div style="text-align: left;">Riley was sleeping from 3AM to 5AM. So I slept, too. She woke me up by jumping on the sofa to get my attention. I took her out again at 5AM to pee & poop. Then we came back inside and she played with & chewed on her toys for a while.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got Hubby up at 6AM to relieve me looking after the new dog. I made a latte for him and hot tea for me. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made new breakfast for Tater. He made a burrito with the last of his "burrito starter" that he had been hoarding for a few months.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I slept on the sofa until 7AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up and made the bed. Helped Hubby put laundry in the washer. Put clean dishes away. I vacuumed up cat litter. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Joe H (quite drugged) called from his hospital bed at the Mayo Clinic in Minneapolis, MN and talked for a while. He was doing better!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby left at 9AM to go help neighbor Stan haul a use eliptical that he bought to his house. Hubby still had the trailer attached to his truck. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">When he got home, Hubby made some lunch. Then we took the dogs with us to unhook the trailer at Jose's lot. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We stopped at UPS to drop off packages to return. We washed the truck at the Car Wash in the Walmart parking lot. Then we left the dogs in the truck to get groceries. A Citizen's Patrol was checking handicapped signs for vehicles parked in the handicapped access at Walmart.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We got groceries and a baby gate for the new dog so she does not get into the office to chew cords. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had diarrhea at Walmart; had to use the restroom in the back. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then we checked out. I took the keys and went to the truck. Rolled the windows down. The temperature had risen 15 degrees and the sun was shining. Riley was sleeping on the floor. She almost fell out of the truck.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to Tractor Supply to buy garden soil to transplant my plant on the patio; Hubby brought out a tea for me and a Starbucks for himself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home and unloaded groceries. Put dogs out to potty. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I made business cards with holes & attached them to ducks; found the brochures. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />We loaded the dogs again and drove to the Casablanca to pass out brochures & ducks. Then we stopped at the shop to find more brochures. Took them to the OHV Parking area and unloaded more. There was a group there called Mean Gene Mayhem that meets once a year. We stopped to give them a brochure and Hubby talked with the Club to advise we would help sponsor the event.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Riley happened to get into the box that I had put the ducks into and when I opened the truck door, she ALMOST FELL OUT OF THE TRUCK. I caught it just in time. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Drove to Virgin Valley and put more brochures & ducks on vehicles there. We were going to drive out to Scenic, but Hubby got on the Interstate instead by mistake. As we drove by the Scenic parking area, there were only 2 trucks with trailers there. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8akfgB6hzK7xp_JPfCnwrZYMifVA8Gy9ZIRTtbuUCpqs5Znq1moIXd3c-yBA42-cJOKGBK3KfsyoTUh4-1Iffpf7BtsffFqDlIzdnWJm5wbt4lxkeojFJNYUYsBxrBYCALJxKxUAdMEV03xBc4Zytkb9wLwvbYXmioU4WpOENfxAdlU5OVTSQ4A/s900/riley%20&%20tater%20in%20truck.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="900" data-original-width="681" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj8akfgB6hzK7xp_JPfCnwrZYMifVA8Gy9ZIRTtbuUCpqs5Znq1moIXd3c-yBA42-cJOKGBK3KfsyoTUh4-1Iffpf7BtsffFqDlIzdnWJm5wbt4lxkeojFJNYUYsBxrBYCALJxKxUAdMEV03xBc4Zytkb9wLwvbYXmioU4WpOENfxAdlU5OVTSQ4A/s320/riley%20&%20tater%20in%20truck.JPG" width="242" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>TATER & RILEY IN THE TRUCK</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMznHpp6ngmBJcixhGM4ApO7GOwJCknMGLYbmKAg9eVtdh3ISF_Hqj0TgaJXNxDvogV6VOOFqc5T4_0pVaY57tdzsDLzzzsGn9rZdpL-TH7KZvvZrBQKr9-1DgunWIVWr518rTs2y54pg8Uaarf1A2T2HHmFndOb44kLpg0m-R9XXHt8BzjEuODQ/s902/riley%20in%20truck.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="902" data-original-width="658" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMznHpp6ngmBJcixhGM4ApO7GOwJCknMGLYbmKAg9eVtdh3ISF_Hqj0TgaJXNxDvogV6VOOFqc5T4_0pVaY57tdzsDLzzzsGn9rZdpL-TH7KZvvZrBQKr9-1DgunWIVWr518rTs2y54pg8Uaarf1A2T2HHmFndOb44kLpg0m-R9XXHt8BzjEuODQ/s320/riley%20in%20truck.JPG" width="233" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>RILEY ON THE CONSOLE IN THE TRUCK</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to the TA Plaza, but there were no vehicles parked there. Instead, Hubby went inside to get pizza, drinks, and lottery tickets. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Listened to about 3 cars honking with security devices. OMG. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove back to Mesquite. Saw LOTS of trailers in the parking lot at Virgin Valley Food Mart parking lot across from the Eureka. We did not have any brochures left, so I will have to order more. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home. Hubby let me & the dogs off at home. He drove over to the neighbors to drop off some steps that a customer had left at the shop as he could not take them home in his UTV. Hubby also dropped off some security street orange cones at the Virgin Valley 4x4 Club president's home.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went home to do bookwork. The dogs took naps after I let them out for potty & water. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby watched Automotive shows for a while. He put the dogs outside for potty several times.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We updated the Facebook with pictures. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to our bedroom to sleep, and put Riley on the bed as she was fast asleep. However, Sage woke her up and Riley<b> peed on the comforter! </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to take the comforter and put it in the washer. I was so tired and exhausted, I just wanted to sleep.</div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;">I finally got into bed at 11PM and slept until Midnight. Then I got up and sent Hubby to bed. I sat on the sofa with Riley. She was playing with & chewing on her toys.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">At 1AM, I put the comforter on dry again.</div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-3784637565178634082024-03-15T09:14:00.000-07:002024-03-16T20:35:58.882-07:00FRIDAY / RAIN RAIN RAIN / HUBBY SHOWS CAR AT LAS VEGAS MOTOR SPEEDWAY / SEVERE HAIL STORM<div style="text-align: left;"><b>FRIDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>3-15-2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgslW12-xwxGjFjA2lFEkyNbn_rO31jdUjcAXbIl5kO9dHIoF78S8QtejZt3UG9c1xzLAw_CUW3mPc6oaq8R88twD_hPKqtyn5zwMwjUjCG83A4qW7WwoIIizr_PBercnFqDqG4FtF1n5BH_t_VSgKWercDnprBdr1D2zNLkomBo_oLfRI8evbNhg/s71/shamrock%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="69" data-original-width="71" height="58" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgslW12-xwxGjFjA2lFEkyNbn_rO31jdUjcAXbIl5kO9dHIoF78S8QtejZt3UG9c1xzLAw_CUW3mPc6oaq8R88twD_hPKqtyn5zwMwjUjCG83A4qW7WwoIIizr_PBercnFqDqG4FtF1n5BH_t_VSgKWercDnprBdr1D2zNLkomBo_oLfRI8evbNhg/w60-h58/shamrock%202.JPG" width="60" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Awake most of the night with Riley. Keep going outside every 30 minutes. She slept for 2 hours beside the sofa and I took a nap on the sofa. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 5:50AM and took her outside again. She pooped & peed. I saw the fat guy with his wife go walking past our house. <b>IT STARTED RAINING. </b>I dragged the dog beds under the patio. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I woke Hubby up at 6AM so he could take care of the dogs while I got a couple hours of sleep. I made a latte for him. I went to bed in our room. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sage kept trying to walk on me and at first I could not fall asleep,but then I went to sleep.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 8:30AM, Hubby woke me up and helped me make the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater & Hubby left for the shop at 8:35AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put clothes in the dryer. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I tried to do books, but Quickbooks was down.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I sat down to have sweet potato fries with Ketchup when Rattler decided to jump on the side table and spill everything. Not blood, just ketchup everywhere. Riley wanted to eat it all! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieKTbzCwFtBrunK9oHEzucS0A4MconotoVYPm4nEVLzCPczFuR-Tt2peSlzoKnv1nRYRnmrdLI33ySvahBh2hs9XKEhw7iqWPyNIglESaiC3kkwUmbohY7RmRZvtuegII0uVCK65UoUouVLpQX1KLFguPGpKBl3Z3fXZLDO-qzgcXPDL22aBrBkg/s907/ketchup%20mess.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="907" data-original-width="675" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieKTbzCwFtBrunK9oHEzucS0A4MconotoVYPm4nEVLzCPczFuR-Tt2peSlzoKnv1nRYRnmrdLI33ySvahBh2hs9XKEhw7iqWPyNIglESaiC3kkwUmbohY7RmRZvtuegII0uVCK65UoUouVLpQX1KLFguPGpKBl3Z3fXZLDO-qzgcXPDL22aBrBkg/s320/ketchup%20mess.JPG" width="238" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">KETCHUP SPILLED EVERYWHERE</span></b><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater went to Vegas with his Dually to Las Vegas Motor Speedway to drop off the Ranchero in the Barn Finds category so it can get sold. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">He was gone from 2PM to 5PM. He encountered lots of hail in a sudden severe rain storm. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMnL5_6ps-yA6aAPfiDcICX8g52m-wIBkS5H-IA1D5Z7kHTW1XNiS3PKAy_1lo6Vewq4XfrtyBCBISmevNu6xIUGfia1DrUklQ15DO3_UXe2t9r3QIdI8NonplUB0p5vrghIk_Gbjgupt7-dqj6ncQBVXX26jjgmf9drOwY3RW9TuCZj1A6mjvDA/s1351/snow%201.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="576" data-original-width="1351" height="136" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMnL5_6ps-yA6aAPfiDcICX8g52m-wIBkS5H-IA1D5Z7kHTW1XNiS3PKAy_1lo6Vewq4XfrtyBCBISmevNu6xIUGfia1DrUklQ15DO3_UXe2t9r3QIdI8NonplUB0p5vrghIk_Gbjgupt7-dqj6ncQBVXX26jjgmf9drOwY3RW9TuCZj1A6mjvDA/s320/snow%201.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>HAIL STORM 20 MILES OUTSIDE OF LAS VEGAS</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZrmv6wkAVRsJrTqG5Deo4ksC0yhDQzF1H7fLF1qF3uKnMTLwa-CGqkIpxBJX7vp2JW3n1jOKcnBnctSeDWwFKgymvmQB4Siq1PYhSCSNIisMJaQ8TTwPbPqX6byo09vngS6sn15WUYnBnkrydeP7eSymQVStXtBO65TpGQIhBTZjSjWC1tXfNzA/s1354/snow%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="558" data-original-width="1354" height="132" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZrmv6wkAVRsJrTqG5Deo4ksC0yhDQzF1H7fLF1qF3uKnMTLwa-CGqkIpxBJX7vp2JW3n1jOKcnBnctSeDWwFKgymvmQB4Siq1PYhSCSNIisMJaQ8TTwPbPqX6byo09vngS6sn15WUYnBnkrydeP7eSymQVStXtBO65TpGQIhBTZjSjWC1tXfNzA/s320/snow%202.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">CARS SLID OFF THE INTERSTATE I-15</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2D2bC8vXOuWpOG0W-p8oVQjXPEiIgBPTD_9vsCje5rHNtpDtg-Lkp1lb9ZDGhIRTqASnspjWiXlCXEmVmrrRZwaqeptl1aIcbWSR1slul7q8mobm6fogAuFjJx5Nndf2AG8cvrdKpMAoL2M19ySYo_9mhDTSnzH9QUO4muY-r8uwZkMAyKDH0pQ/s1439/snow%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="594" data-original-width="1439" height="132" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2D2bC8vXOuWpOG0W-p8oVQjXPEiIgBPTD_9vsCje5rHNtpDtg-Lkp1lb9ZDGhIRTqASnspjWiXlCXEmVmrrRZwaqeptl1aIcbWSR1slul7q8mobm6fogAuFjJx5Nndf2AG8cvrdKpMAoL2M19ySYo_9mhDTSnzH9QUO4muY-r8uwZkMAyKDH0pQ/s320/snow%203.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">HAIL STORMS/SNOW IN LAS VEGAS (CLIMATE CHANGE?)</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAWZd8B58D2-zz22Vfzm2ddmzDXcJOz1_ixox-IcGWDQg8PAX9fU-x9xAv7g45wwnqKwqmyJC_vyd6gAvjzlosilyrlWOSmssue2hb3c1VqvZfvLeBvIPZMIDGOXG4NtWjmgwiDTpQ2HPhnv5flOtzs4c_aYPsT4wjI2rxOmMYZ_xsBitWzZYqqQ/s409/snow%204.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="221" data-original-width="409" height="173" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgAWZd8B58D2-zz22Vfzm2ddmzDXcJOz1_ixox-IcGWDQg8PAX9fU-x9xAv7g45wwnqKwqmyJC_vyd6gAvjzlosilyrlWOSmssue2hb3c1VqvZfvLeBvIPZMIDGOXG4NtWjmgwiDTpQ2HPhnv5flOtzs4c_aYPsT4wjI2rxOmMYZ_xsBitWzZYqqQ/s320/snow%204.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got back and we watched TV for a while. I took a hot bath because I was so tired and exhausted from staying up all night with the new dog. RILEY. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby sat down to watch TV and eat, but Riley walked on the side table and spilled his milk all over. I had to give her a bath (HER FIRST BATH HERE) while Hubby cleaned up the milk.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to bed at 8PM and got up 1AM. I woke Hubby up and told him to go to bed. I took over watching the dog. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I took Riley out several times for potty. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Riley took a nap from 3AM to 5AM and I napped also. She woke me up at 5AM and I took her out for potty. She peed & pooped. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to wake Hubby up at 6AM so I could take a nap.</div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-58252704242381692152024-03-14T09:47:00.000-07:002024-03-16T20:31:13.212-07:00THURSDAY / MARCH 14 / WINDY WINDY WINDY<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 14 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>THURSDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgznNtHxsla5THVZ9LvuleuGG2c6vMpNUB-tb2wlT1tDF6b0V310uFAYgNiz5A-d0R0zi2GEZpqmITpxg2vn_88qYcdwGw7jaskd0R7ssAyWLfTFHFAbKknz2y8KvW8aWI-3LVrN2fOINBDjxVyyoWuyhUG4rhVjUAkDifYzgbDKMejh2SMFquweg/s109/shamrock%201.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="108" data-original-width="109" height="51" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgznNtHxsla5THVZ9LvuleuGG2c6vMpNUB-tb2wlT1tDF6b0V310uFAYgNiz5A-d0R0zi2GEZpqmITpxg2vn_88qYcdwGw7jaskd0R7ssAyWLfTFHFAbKknz2y8KvW8aWI-3LVrN2fOINBDjxVyyoWuyhUG4rhVjUAkDifYzgbDKMejh2SMFquweg/w51-h51/shamrock%201.JPG" width="51" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">I sat up with Riley all night again. She did not have any messes in the house. She went to the door several times to go outside. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I was exhausted after receiving almost no sleep, with a few naps here & there while Skylar slept </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I woke Hubby up at 6AM and asked him to watch the dog for me while I slept.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I slept on the sofa from 6AM to 7:30AM. Then I got up and made a latte for Hubby. I made hot tea for myself. I threw in some sausages for breakfast. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby had already fed Tater and made breakfast for himself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put dishes in dishwasher. I put laundry in washer. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I got sick. Diarrhea. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater left for the shop at 8:30AM in the Dually.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I was sick for the rest of the day. Diarrhea all day long. Severe. All my body hurt. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhygsrPArfe_WL5VKNnP6rn9VcWqNLCLTzDQAU3GUkF5dOrx0r2Xzd8GVRqd5quThXJ8cneZ3ZKCEUS8yaRHxher5rPLwHw1481SGuoAU6wnQjcQKU4QQ9nUHiuuoPOAH5jqhZc5XnwsVS-3zYFpnJv2wemU44n3Mb6arfw5Lm2AZMFhbNwBoSU-w/s854/skylar%20on%20pillow.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="854" data-original-width="652" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhygsrPArfe_WL5VKNnP6rn9VcWqNLCLTzDQAU3GUkF5dOrx0r2Xzd8GVRqd5quThXJ8cneZ3ZKCEUS8yaRHxher5rPLwHw1481SGuoAU6wnQjcQKU4QQ9nUHiuuoPOAH5jqhZc5XnwsVS-3zYFpnJv2wemU44n3Mb6arfw5Lm2AZMFhbNwBoSU-w/s320/skylar%20on%20pillow.JPG" width="244" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY NAPPING ON SOFA</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWmgIAswjiL58GcyKK1bcunnG-0h_mRx2qTcAsLSCsYkGznfmSzuO1_YDrDYWMoYHJ3Xmd6boEhhexSaz3rx7N63D61F4zCkzOYgsW5CpoRz8ChQA6WzL5GrWjlGnrm45GgYpHSmp4dG_V65a6usXA8s6RlrhFRj7PwEtEFCwJcMCjGe1pjeKMcw/s1068/skylar%20nose%20boop.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="898" data-original-width="1068" height="269" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiWmgIAswjiL58GcyKK1bcunnG-0h_mRx2qTcAsLSCsYkGznfmSzuO1_YDrDYWMoYHJ3Xmd6boEhhexSaz3rx7N63D61F4zCkzOYgsW5CpoRz8ChQA6WzL5GrWjlGnrm45GgYpHSmp4dG_V65a6usXA8s6RlrhFRj7PwEtEFCwJcMCjGe1pjeKMcw/s320/skylar%20nose%20boop.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I let Riley out all day long. I tried to nap, but could not. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby called and wanted me to meet him to pick up a Jeep at the Tire store, but I could not go because I was so sick.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGR85LrD8gJcXmlYkTxin0BrOgbrT_4MZLZbqi9MJWnDsf9JF2Uajv86o-P2zi35evIrnAa1r6oZN92OD3MIJSaELUUe281ptgORdPRXBzWbrZU9X4BLVXLZG6yj6KKBmgasNssC11bvCYftiIk3y_FHBiJC2_XEZBiQYfcIY_5DFkLOM6d7jm8Q/s799/skylar%20with%20toys.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="799" data-original-width="617" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGR85LrD8gJcXmlYkTxin0BrOgbrT_4MZLZbqi9MJWnDsf9JF2Uajv86o-P2zi35evIrnAa1r6oZN92OD3MIJSaELUUe281ptgORdPRXBzWbrZU9X4BLVXLZG6yj6KKBmgasNssC11bvCYftiIk3y_FHBiJC2_XEZBiQYfcIY_5DFkLOM6d7jm8Q/s320/skylar%20with%20toys.JPG" width="247" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">SKYLAR PLAYING WITH TOYS</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 3PM, I asked Hubby to come home early so that I could take a hot bath. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a hot bath anyway and Riley sat with me in the bathroom. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzrQyHXbTyyQkuV_HHIxVsRTOa-tuQbEydH_rSegs8W8ULsuV6dchgU5hNKq_NqMqVCUCWduHySAJBi4V45mMUm3c0xEBhcCU9ki07ptudWnUC3T4vNfOBmJdUWMD9hQmPEL6p5eEF_wU8CAJ5SX0XindV9lIAzM9qWXswBDHolpD1yEOQbHmLaA/s828/skylar%20in%20bathroom%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="828" data-original-width="647" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjzrQyHXbTyyQkuV_HHIxVsRTOa-tuQbEydH_rSegs8W8ULsuV6dchgU5hNKq_NqMqVCUCWduHySAJBi4V45mMUm3c0xEBhcCU9ki07ptudWnUC3T4vNfOBmJdUWMD9hQmPEL6p5eEF_wU8CAJ5SX0XindV9lIAzM9qWXswBDHolpD1yEOQbHmLaA/s320/skylar%20in%20bathroom%202.JPG" width="250" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY IN THE BATHROOM</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV3P5I0fMwlMgRq6YXxiAvhhp3V6tPbpxizfnvt7X0LQ7SUiSPWc0OjNcCtTVDqriiB_U1k36BuHnbyx5yoKrz1QgMyvgJq1Sx2SJnnw_ajIJH5yMW4NG7Fa3PUEv63J3yDfxMMdN90s77aDgB7vOvxqmPNLrUkgeVDbYGK5rmVz07iNAEfvzVXg/s743/skylar%20in%20bathroom.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="743" data-original-width="496" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiV3P5I0fMwlMgRq6YXxiAvhhp3V6tPbpxizfnvt7X0LQ7SUiSPWc0OjNcCtTVDqriiB_U1k36BuHnbyx5yoKrz1QgMyvgJq1Sx2SJnnw_ajIJH5yMW4NG7Fa3PUEv63J3yDfxMMdN90s77aDgB7vOvxqmPNLrUkgeVDbYGK5rmVz07iNAEfvzVXg/s320/skylar%20in%20bathroom.JPG" width="214" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby finally got home and I took a nap while he watched the dogs. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I was hurting all over. I slept in the bedroom until 8PM. Then I got up and felt a little better. I was hot & sweaty. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took another bath. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv_J8ZVDfuHamIYnEeSMNSAlQN4cXh1jsKJdfOM5yOq4kE6S9v8CaaMicue6tcwTMnxvgrxH1C-8vOOdxzbBPr6kdTK7nDT3iG3Hl4orHeJQ3JB-2-AAg3wZuGn6NY6bQ_GGLeiKp8Cvt9Q9CHnymPV0e-FQhyphenhyphenmSw6YM0s7kdWwKM48p1yTY6cHQ/s844/Skylar%20on%20floor.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="844" data-original-width="650" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgv_J8ZVDfuHamIYnEeSMNSAlQN4cXh1jsKJdfOM5yOq4kE6S9v8CaaMicue6tcwTMnxvgrxH1C-8vOOdxzbBPr6kdTK7nDT3iG3Hl4orHeJQ3JB-2-AAg3wZuGn6NY6bQ_GGLeiKp8Cvt9Q9CHnymPV0e-FQhyphenhyphenmSw6YM0s7kdWwKM48p1yTY6cHQ/s320/Skylar%20on%20floor.JPG" width="246" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY NAPPING ON FLOOR</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got the bed ready, but I had to sit on the sofa all night with Riley.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-82303855457719834952024-03-13T10:57:00.000-07:002024-03-16T12:43:39.449-07:00WEDNESDAY / MARCH 13 / DIET SHOT / COOLER / <div style="text-align: left;"><b>WEDNESDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 13 2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS8X8_na1Fg9I_uPbOlLwwrTwbL3E54R0cBzeSZn-WRfvq2DjdRYCCY-3FBM-M48Sj7XH2VaYT_7InDk1pTGgoaGmllRIMfXbxSlwTjql_wBdEE8JWQsRn1yqn6mNV6cKARwzxdQ6z7xDwdw9y1f__itPFH5vzwGgcGi_dU7LCr7I-aqRVMPAWJA/s133/shamrock%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="133" data-original-width="106" height="50" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhS8X8_na1Fg9I_uPbOlLwwrTwbL3E54R0cBzeSZn-WRfvq2DjdRYCCY-3FBM-M48Sj7XH2VaYT_7InDk1pTGgoaGmllRIMfXbxSlwTjql_wBdEE8JWQsRn1yqn6mNV6cKARwzxdQ6z7xDwdw9y1f__itPFH5vzwGgcGi_dU7LCr7I-aqRVMPAWJA/w40-h50/shamrock%203.JPG" width="40" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Not a great night. Have to remember to run the new dog around before bedtime so she sleeps all night. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">When we went to bed, she would not settle down, biting me-playing. So I got up and took her out to the sofa. She chewed on her beef tendon and toys for a while. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At Midnight, she fell asleep. So I carefully carried her to the bed and put her on the pillow. She slept until 2AM when she FELL OUT OF THE BED! She is Roly-Poly and did not hurt any bones. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I tried to get up and dressed. Had to take off my socks with cream on my feet, changed into jeans in the bathroom, went potty before I could take her out. But she peed in the bathroom AND WALKED IN IT. I had to run water with a washrag to rinse off her feet. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I took her out for a while, but no poop or pee. It was cold outside.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We came back inside and she wanted to play again. Chewing on toys, chewing on her beef tendon. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 2:58AM, a worker came to get the belly dump semi truck and drove it down to Mesquite. WORKING AT THIS TIME OF DAY? WTF?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Finally, Riley fell asleep and then I covered myself up with a blanket and sat on the heating pad. It was freezing in the house, but I did not want to get up to disturb the dog. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We both fell asleep. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">But then Hubby got up at 4AM. He mumbled to Tater and then went to use the potty. He slammed the door, flushed the toilet, and then back to bed. Yelled at Tater to "Move Over!" Which woke up the little dog.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to take her outside AGAIN. She did pee this time. Yippee. But she wanted to play outside. Run around. I am so exhausted at this point. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">She finally got done playing and we went inside again. She sat on the sofa again and chewed on her toys. I fell asleep again. She must have fallen asleep again, too. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came out with Tater at 6AM to let him out for potty. I let Hubby take Riley out again while I fell asleep on the sofa for another 30 minutes! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up at 6:35AM and made latte for hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I made some sausage in the air fryer. Hubby had made egg cups and some flat croissants. He did not have an explanation of why they were flat other than "I was tired."</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby cleaned cat litter. I put out the new cat box, but Hubby did not like it. The other box was missing a hinge, so it has to go back.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater left for the shop at 8:30AM. They drove the Dually to the shop.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took Riley in the FMF and drove to Enliven to get my diet shot. I went up to 12.5 mg. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Drove back home.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Did bookwork until 11AM. Riley slept on the floor in the corner while I did books.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I made more hot tea. It is still cold in the house.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I fell asleep sitting up on the sofa with Riley sitting next to me. She woke up and I took her outside for potty. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater got home at 4PM. Tater went out for potty with Riley. Then Hubby made himself some dinner. He sat on the sofa to do bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I ordered some racing gloves to put in a speical "bag" that Hubby is going to make up for the Jeep Club enthusiasts. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork while Hubby watched the dogs. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched some TV. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby went to bed at 10PM. I stayed up on the sofa with Riley.</div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-20539941789047984192024-03-12T13:39:00.000-07:002024-03-16T12:40:17.696-07:00TUESDAY / MARCH 12 / COOLER<div style="text-align: left;"> TUESDAY</div><div style="text-align: left;">MARCH 12 2024</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjihMr0sNx0Dvw6MC1A4hGQmEZDvsjqFxF6Af4_D2lTE7j0LC6TpYziTgjDfcLnqPy3Pn_0AiqlaQSHVJELEjUmXlHeViM6rRwCr7FLn41NtgcXYjGSEXJCNecfA6sDSskk2Li586SIfVmAu1KbCaNuEjAZvYG-fvmEm-o3DPDsU5TuX6qsDdLTXw/s138/shamrock%204.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="138" data-original-width="107" height="138" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjihMr0sNx0Dvw6MC1A4hGQmEZDvsjqFxF6Af4_D2lTE7j0LC6TpYziTgjDfcLnqPy3Pn_0AiqlaQSHVJELEjUmXlHeViM6rRwCr7FLn41NtgcXYjGSEXJCNecfA6sDSskk2Li586SIfVmAu1KbCaNuEjAZvYG-fvmEm-o3DPDsU5TuX6qsDdLTXw/s1600/shamrock%204.JPG" width="107" /></a></div><br /> <div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Riley slept with us all
night in the middle of the bed on top of the pillow. I petted her all
night to make sure she knew we were there. <b>THERE NO WHINING AT ALL</b>. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br />At
4AM, I got up to potty, took Riley outside for potty. She pooped AND
peed! Then I sat on the sofa with the heating pad. It was freezing in
the house. I turned on the fireplace to warm up, but it turned off
later. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby got up at 5AM, let Tater out and then went back to bed. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Skylar was snuggled in next to me on the sofa as I was sitting there napping.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">I was severely tired, but got up and dressed. Made latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Heated up sausages in the air-fryer. Hubby had a burrito and made breakfast eggs for Tater. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Tater growled at Riley as she came close when he was eating. Probably making sure she knew not to eat his food. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby made grilled chicken outside on the grille. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby & Tater left at 8:30AM after doing cat litter. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">THE
TIME CHANGE IS REALLY DIFFICULT ON US. We used to wake up and
leisurely get ready, had extra time in the morning, now it seems like we
are rushing and running out of time. Cannot sit to enjoy our mornings.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">I cleaned up the house. Put away clean clothes. Put away clean dishes. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">The Cleaners got here at NOON. Riley and I sat outside. It was cooler, I turned on the fireplace. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">The neighbors came over to see the new puppy. Amy & Warren.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCqiGnD4U9bPwcNMz-mT0DNcpJuOj9MWOe6eQxLe3CLoWpzNxvsMEOyqJhgwurgLTIBVbtHthwDSC_BuYVM2iZl5x5krC3p5oVMkLC0vd-RjnQ5CC4W2dAVNt_JHBZq7iNMoFUdgxpu5s6Nj3r-kww3Gh7Pe38sHd0nR2wWSQO7H_aVFgsycXR0A/s1132/skylar%20while%20cleaners%20were%20here.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="899" data-original-width="1132" height="254" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiCqiGnD4U9bPwcNMz-mT0DNcpJuOj9MWOe6eQxLe3CLoWpzNxvsMEOyqJhgwurgLTIBVbtHthwDSC_BuYVM2iZl5x5krC3p5oVMkLC0vd-RjnQ5CC4W2dAVNt_JHBZq7iNMoFUdgxpu5s6Nj3r-kww3Gh7Pe38sHd0nR2wWSQO7H_aVFgsycXR0A/s320/skylar%20while%20cleaners%20were%20here.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">SKYLAR SITTING OUTSIDE ON PATIO WITH ME</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <br /></span></div><span style="font-size: small;">Cleaners left at 1PM. I turned off the fireplace and went inside. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxmzE0RSMgruY976WahXq1aIISZcQxs9_Mj-pId6QNdYiJHl2pC8m1RQTkPYz5jDfEPQX_aA7Ii3hrlQzIDs4GVrpzylOLlGE9A48ppLr66whQulOvNbREWa3ZnQmkFPvGkkh98AzIFW3KNxDjqZtD0Z8fUSLIQQDw6YgL8soLwfHhmUZMzJDymg/s872/SKYLAR%20SLEEPING%20IN%20OFFICE.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="872" data-original-width="657" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxmzE0RSMgruY976WahXq1aIISZcQxs9_Mj-pId6QNdYiJHl2pC8m1RQTkPYz5jDfEPQX_aA7Ii3hrlQzIDs4GVrpzylOLlGE9A48ppLr66whQulOvNbREWa3ZnQmkFPvGkkh98AzIFW3KNxDjqZtD0Z8fUSLIQQDw6YgL8soLwfHhmUZMzJDymg/s320/SKYLAR%20SLEEPING%20IN%20OFFICE.JPG" width="241" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>RILEY SLEEPING IN THE CORNER OF MY OFFICE</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby called and wanted me to pick him up at the Tire store.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Betty came over at 2:20-2:50PM so I could show her how to take care of the cats. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby called me at 3:10PM to meet him at the Tire Store to pick him & Tater up. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">I drove there with Riley and we picked them up. Then we drove to Tractor Supply to purchase chains for the camper and a new harness (red) for Riley. The harness is too big. We needed cat size, but they did not have it there. We left Tater in the car, but I hurried out to roll the windows down until Hubby was done shopping.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We drove straight home. We decided NOT TO GO PICK UP THE CAMPER as there was a HUGE storm coming in and Ely NV, Wells NV, and Jackpot NV are all in the way of snow, blowing snow, and ice on the roads. We are NOT going to do another trip in a winter storm. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We got home and watched TV for a while. I was exhausted. We played with Riley for a while. She took a long nap behind the sofa against the wall.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjux6fhldozCaa6160COyLtJkiWUl9Ft4a4yELIA3k8iYwPYe7et40S8vF6bCDRICy5HD-QVEnzuaPRi3F1n1Ctq0f8K5E-Xrfcd9y5FtVmPcxhr4wIweIctEcY3_gIxX-Q5XZmzdKLSdxTBbVRANfJsfT1Df44QxK7YUCggT4JGeYd23-1F6y-Hg/s820/SKYLAR%20&%20HUBBY.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="820" data-original-width="631" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjux6fhldozCaa6160COyLtJkiWUl9Ft4a4yELIA3k8iYwPYe7et40S8vF6bCDRICy5HD-QVEnzuaPRi3F1n1Ctq0f8K5E-Xrfcd9y5FtVmPcxhr4wIweIctEcY3_gIxX-Q5XZmzdKLSdxTBbVRANfJsfT1Df44QxK7YUCggT4JGeYd23-1F6y-Hg/s320/SKYLAR%20&%20HUBBY.JPG" width="246" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>RILEY & HUBBY ON THE SOFA</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">At 10:00PM, we went to bed.<br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <br /></span></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-17276294609916719912024-03-11T10:47:00.000-07:002024-03-16T19:00:21.227-07:00MONDAY / MARCH 11 / DRIVE TO VEGAS FOR SHOCKS / DRIVE TO ENTERPRISE UT FOR DOG <div style="text-align: left;"><b>MONDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 11 2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrxvyNxKSbsnie8NGNRXXrtuFZl85P5l3MoTnRx_GWo_M-bx_qemO5tv6ugvXdCYFvFXbVx5mBRufrd0n4ceZ6JqfwbKOBMPubtwYGnacmPIESGpcgrwwtd5OLpha_j5VT4OFgOxA67mAgOD8Ii6vwmAwoCcRmwpOVm6mp5aSY_TDJnmvujmttA/s123/shamrock%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="123" data-original-width="99" height="53" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNrxvyNxKSbsnie8NGNRXXrtuFZl85P5l3MoTnRx_GWo_M-bx_qemO5tv6ugvXdCYFvFXbVx5mBRufrd0n4ceZ6JqfwbKOBMPubtwYGnacmPIESGpcgrwwtd5OLpha_j5VT4OFgOxA67mAgOD8Ii6vwmAwoCcRmwpOVm6mp5aSY_TDJnmvujmttA/w43-h53/shamrock%202.JPG" width="43" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 4AM. Time change is really doing fucked up things with my head. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to get the red winter blanket from the living room and then slept in the front bedroom until 6AM when Hubby got up and used the spare bathroom. He turned the light on in the bedroom where I was sleeping and woke me up. He did not see me there. Thought I was still sleeping in our bedroom.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up and dressed. Made the bed. Let Tater out for potty. Hubby fed Tater some breakfast. Then I made latte for Hubby, tea for myself. I would make Nanogreens when I returned home.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby put Tater's dog bed in the back of the FMF. I brought my pillow for comfort. We took the FMF to Vegas to pick up the shocks from Robert's house at Vital Suspension. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We stopped to get fuel $3.37 at some out-of-the-way gas station, Hubby had to turn around because all the other stations were $4.45! We saw a Twice-Baked Potato restaurant right across from the gas station and both of said we wanted to eat there some time. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Stopped at a park to walk Tater on his leash. Lots of memorials plaques by trees. Mountain Crest Park just off Durango. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Drove home. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At Mesquite, Hubby had to have breakfast, so he drove thru Wendy's and got a baconator. Maple bacon chicken for me.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">When we reached home, I unloaded Tater. Then let the dog out for potty. I went to eat my sandwich, but there was NO MAPLE ON IT. Dry as hell. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby moved the Dually over so I could get the Jeep out. There was a huge box on the front porch. Brought the box inside. Hubby left for the shop.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove the Jeep down to Enliven to get my diet shot, but there WERE 12 CARS PARKED OUTSIDE. I decided to come in at 9AM on Wednesday instead.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove home again. Put maple on my sandwich, finished my sandwich. I did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a nap from 1PM to 2PM. I was exhausted. Tater napped all day.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 3PM, I called Hubby to let him know we had to leave. He was still helping customers. He finally left the shop at 3:30PM. When he got home, I already had a sandwich made for him. We drove to St George, then north to Enterprise UT to pick up the new dog.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The breeder lived on the end of a street and was a very tall woman, her daughter was there, and her mother. They were about 7' tall! Even Hubby looked dwarfed standing next to them. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Another female dog that belonged to her mother was feeding the pups and gave Riley one last suck with her brothers & sisters.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We paid them for the dog, got all the pertinent info and left. We named her Skylar (later changed to Riley). She was born January 9 so she is 9 weeks old. Very young to be away from her mother. She has had her first 2 series of shots. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7rgdwcTwMd4DPSqEp_JjKtI73ZvZCsiHtuWCr0hoB2oA2VK-8SeUjDFobs1ITWJsN7nXnFcbwszrRuAJLllfA4ByOcxVMN4LEabbupeN2Dnmp_vxYK9D6tu-PjjnqG_c8jaOtWjF_y_yBXBaQdEfZSlPrH6k4nv_VvNbYyj9VCgTpEqJuqm0Eg/s511/aussie%20shep%201.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="511" data-original-width="381" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgB7rgdwcTwMd4DPSqEp_JjKtI73ZvZCsiHtuWCr0hoB2oA2VK-8SeUjDFobs1ITWJsN7nXnFcbwszrRuAJLllfA4ByOcxVMN4LEabbupeN2Dnmp_vxYK9D6tu-PjjnqG_c8jaOtWjF_y_yBXBaQdEfZSlPrH6k4nv_VvNbYyj9VCgTpEqJuqm0Eg/s320/aussie%20shep%201.JPG" width="239" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQQTVD_i1ylexPOOWzN_jSchDKJRxWoZgO99BSMtw8pb9Va7wBqAsJ7yyhavW8hmhHHLy4Sj9sePUS0dl6TN6C8d9l2F6ktHvaYInUJRiJTZpgJJcJqk4tjqzaC4Y24TI5fdj23lwpRBOaYK780Es0BIhil9ma0VGRI6BN5RSFVwCmA7Ccm7jmjQ/s767/aussie%20shep%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="767" data-original-width="594" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQQTVD_i1ylexPOOWzN_jSchDKJRxWoZgO99BSMtw8pb9Va7wBqAsJ7yyhavW8hmhHHLy4Sj9sePUS0dl6TN6C8d9l2F6ktHvaYInUJRiJTZpgJJcJqk4tjqzaC4Y24TI5fdj23lwpRBOaYK780Es0BIhil9ma0VGRI6BN5RSFVwCmA7Ccm7jmjQ/s320/aussie%20shep%202.JPG" width="248" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We stopped just outside of St George on the walkway area into town because Riley had thrown up just a little bit of her non-digested food. We cleaned it off the towel that I had over a pillow on my lap. She rode in the car very well. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater & Hubby got out and Tater went potty. But there was broken glass so Tater had to be careful. I walked Riley on a leash (have to get a cat collar - she is so tiny) but she did not go potty. Tater had water. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then we drove into town to pick up Wilson's cremains at the Emergency Vet. Tater whined as we pulled into the parking lot. Hubby ran inside the Vet to get the sack. It was .08 pound. A 30 pound dog is cremated into 12 ounces! OMG. The red URN that I ordered will be more than large enough. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKFseRWONAbg8MpYFa2ZrlD4UETLHq3_34iET-VDmMlVOzID0gNTup4Kg6eQ3T0XHxOD0WTUXSG-vzlzGPn6sYud2tbKxnORkzkWULW22YrcXSlv4fDNwQ4Pyjcm_2u5M1IXurOcNse_oIPkmDToTNAWR7KFLYDeYlpl7lRY9HfBEFa-Z7wErF-Q/s438/red%20urn.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="438" data-original-width="351" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKFseRWONAbg8MpYFa2ZrlD4UETLHq3_34iET-VDmMlVOzID0gNTup4Kg6eQ3T0XHxOD0WTUXSG-vzlzGPn6sYud2tbKxnORkzkWULW22YrcXSlv4fDNwQ4Pyjcm_2u5M1IXurOcNse_oIPkmDToTNAWR7KFLYDeYlpl7lRY9HfBEFa-Z7wErF-Q/s320/red%20urn.JPG" width="256" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">WILSON'S URN</span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;"> </span></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b> </b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We got onto the Interstate and then stopped in Littlefield to pick up a lottery ticket. Hubby ran inside to get one. He was hungry and they had no food in the deli. He wanted chicken on a stick and they had nothing. Not a good idea to be out of things when they have competition down the road!</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We drove to Mesquite and got inside the house. I took both dogs outside and monitored Tater really closely so he would not hurt Riley. Riley went potty right away. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">We came inside where Riley had fun checking out the house. I went potty.</span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDBWpUoX5D3irr8Q7aLoDD-PeqS0IoTyFCv9piG6gaQRrEnaQ33YCAqOd14JpvT6CFK6norJ9Et6pNqLub1J3QgQWjTzWpgL72n5sbCHcrlxXuCkP87g_pUGNLkyY3WWG9JQt_ZvjHosmiy0hGe5T9Csi05XlPU8EZcvOFVzuaxZ8MDYMkEPIfqw/s876/SAGE%20CHECKS%20OUT%20SKYLAR.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="876" data-original-width="664" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDBWpUoX5D3irr8Q7aLoDD-PeqS0IoTyFCv9piG6gaQRrEnaQ33YCAqOd14JpvT6CFK6norJ9Et6pNqLub1J3QgQWjTzWpgL72n5sbCHcrlxXuCkP87g_pUGNLkyY3WWG9JQt_ZvjHosmiy0hGe5T9Csi05XlPU8EZcvOFVzuaxZ8MDYMkEPIfqw/s320/SAGE%20CHECKS%20OUT%20SKYLAR.JPG" width="243" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>SAGE THE BLACK CAT CHECKS OUT RILEY</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkIF0YRFfVM1Tq_xnY3-zl0q9h7SFCbWS39OduNA0bTE4NjzlO9opMUo35kWCcNFklrsePeIHanCevE6uy8CExw1DEXfzArXh8vv8OkgBXyc3qcM4qlPNnJd8foHiOu2AL6bCKlAMNBvoJeZmOAdBl5hgJimxhsluhMNKtNFZxcrb444Asr4La-A/s893/rileys%20BAG.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="893" data-original-width="665" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgkIF0YRFfVM1Tq_xnY3-zl0q9h7SFCbWS39OduNA0bTE4NjzlO9opMUo35kWCcNFklrsePeIHanCevE6uy8CExw1DEXfzArXh8vv8OkgBXyc3qcM4qlPNnJd8foHiOu2AL6bCKlAMNBvoJeZmOAdBl5hgJimxhsluhMNKtNFZxcrb444Asr4La-A/s320/rileys%20BAG.JPG" width="238" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: small;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RILEY'S BAG THAT THE DOG SELLER SENT HOME</span></b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Hubby made the bed. It was already 7PM and he was tired from driving all day. He made himself some dinner. Leftover Hamburger Helper; I made some sausages. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim-YBYvG3-NTWMTWsTZ3HAN7s_z5tW73Tx6p9nJzNcB5uCZytcNo1xYUWp1k1jJNzLDfBObzVSe6k23ETI_uoD82W2GtkI0KdW66OwTAMIN6rrbLEvLJmXcCPgvjjM-69NQ0TS_9cPrH0UlsF2GhlHJId6hnUbs6oGAI0AWYXQ3QUJ5Q9iEGDLmw/s884/TATER%20&%20SKYLAR.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="884" data-original-width="641" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEim-YBYvG3-NTWMTWsTZ3HAN7s_z5tW73Tx6p9nJzNcB5uCZytcNo1xYUWp1k1jJNzLDfBObzVSe6k23ETI_uoD82W2GtkI0KdW66OwTAMIN6rrbLEvLJmXcCPgvjjM-69NQ0TS_9cPrH0UlsF2GhlHJId6hnUbs6oGAI0AWYXQ3QUJ5Q9iEGDLmw/s320/TATER%20&%20SKYLAR.JPG" width="232" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>TATER TOLERATING RILEY</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtrTKO6Ae-eOXEKrcOlHsSkroB8IBusSI1cXrFrjwCHcldAtpNFy86niuxbZlKGJbXO-N4hpXcgCwp4VJq8ZhnjabAzI1j5HB6JgdDcLr-iON-DAgLTlr9rWAMJDqRVShr50NshLExZ9M1pxWVRBrVn-WssrLGybreuteCdDm4rkhS_YTfgPecvg/s866/TOE%20BEANS.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="866" data-original-width="649" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjtrTKO6Ae-eOXEKrcOlHsSkroB8IBusSI1cXrFrjwCHcldAtpNFy86niuxbZlKGJbXO-N4hpXcgCwp4VJq8ZhnjabAzI1j5HB6JgdDcLr-iON-DAgLTlr9rWAMJDqRVShr50NshLExZ9M1pxWVRBrVn-WssrLGybreuteCdDm4rkhS_YTfgPecvg/s320/TOE%20BEANS.JPG" width="240" /></a></div></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>RILEY TOE BEANS</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;">Skylar sat with me and fell asleep. We watched two episodes of Castle and went to bed. </span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: small;"> </span></div><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><br />Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-90043806047555719542024-03-10T17:57:00.000-07:002024-03-12T09:12:52.825-07:00SUNDAY/MARCH 10 / DAYLIGHT SAVINGS TIME ENDS /HUBBY DOES TRAINING FOR 4X CLUB<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SUNDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 10 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik_Gg3Q9aZjiKnmxefLPHfOqWey9ZUHF8-hCGw_oPGI45WgXpqXXLkpFFPJ_9gYeYb_5QJArNoLR1kk4Zye-wuEr7MCdRd-wAxe1TqO9VUHbJN9jX4ZOWckFEhJEutIIj3Y-jTdZao_iCqR6SHnCXOHlp1c8u0bnElh8x1_0eYl0vU3-b9BFPQew/s138/shamrock%204.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="138" data-original-width="107" height="45" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEik_Gg3Q9aZjiKnmxefLPHfOqWey9ZUHF8-hCGw_oPGI45WgXpqXXLkpFFPJ_9gYeYb_5QJArNoLR1kk4Zye-wuEr7MCdRd-wAxe1TqO9VUHbJN9jX4ZOWckFEhJEutIIj3Y-jTdZao_iCqR6SHnCXOHlp1c8u0bnElh8x1_0eYl0vU3-b9BFPQew/w35-h45/shamrock%204.JPG" width="35" /></a></div><br /> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><br /></b></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-79513039400023364512024-03-09T09:39:00.000-08:002024-03-09T09:40:18.923-08:00SATURDAY / MARCH 9 / JEEP CLUB TRAINING<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SATURDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 9 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2LpPU1hOJR59HQY3oGmaksiVjLonU_50Xr0_tL0aW9Ad1kHC9_u5I5ojuy6MQXu2cEkJvn2md0u0j5_1ki2mc6awXAIQRPdmb_hREiOD_1Z5kOnUR41Rekn8gLNm6Bxbz96apTY5662UimDM4W6balSryPD_g0Ac-s1aOYJLgvJNXO-0dPUbdw/s142/shamrock%201.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="142" data-original-width="122" height="64" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiF2LpPU1hOJR59HQY3oGmaksiVjLonU_50Xr0_tL0aW9Ad1kHC9_u5I5ojuy6MQXu2cEkJvn2md0u0j5_1ki2mc6awXAIQRPdmb_hREiOD_1Z5kOnUR41Rekn8gLNm6Bxbz96apTY5662UimDM4W6balSryPD_g0Ac-s1aOYJLgvJNXO-0dPUbdw/w55-h64/shamrock%201.JPG" width="55" /></a></div><br />Up at 2AM and could not sleep. Hubby had gotten up earlier and sat on the sofa for a while. He said he had leg cramps. He was then back in bed and snoring. I got up to potty, stepped in cat litter from the box we put in the shower. I took my pillow and grabbed a blanket from the sofa, went to sleep in the front room. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">It was too cold after an hour so I went back in the bedroom. I dropped the blanket in the hallway.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I opened the blankets and Sage had been sleeping on my pillow area, so it was nice and warm. I snuggled up to Tater. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I fell asleep until 6:00AM. Heard Hubby making dog breakfast for Tater in the kitchen. I got up and dressed. Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then I went to make the bed, but there was black cat hair everywhere on the sheets, so Hubby and I changed the sheets. We put them in the laundry. Started washing laundry.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby wanted to take a shower, but we could not disturb Sage if she wanted to go potty. So I cleaned out the litter completely in the bathroom shower. it was full. ALL the cats had gone in it. I also cleaned out some litter in the armoire cat box. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got dressed and afterwards, he parked the FMF out front while we took the Jeep to get donuts at Flying J. We left Tater at home while I drove the Jeep. There was some odd family staring at the donuts with mouths agape. Some odd white kid with dredds was with them. We finally got in to choose donuts and Hubby went to pay. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby drove home. We saw some UTVs going out on the Mesa turning onto Hardy Way. Hubby waved at all of them.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We got home and Hubby watched TV for a few minutes. I vacuumed up all the cat litter in the house.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I sat down to do bookwork. Hubby left at 9:15AM to meet the Virgin Valley 4 Wheel Drive Club at Sun City to do some off road rescue training. They are then going out to the water tower to practice.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-90764414530737550212024-03-08T06:17:00.000-08:002024-03-09T10:12:59.703-08:00FRIDAY / MARCH 8 / GS NAILS / NEW HOIST AT SHOP<div style="text-align: left;"><b>FRIDAY </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 8 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4wKB_RMK0JorhJYqN9e9lodTD98DlY9bsaX71bQOP7j6St7LEmnqr0CLP7ez-T4CeT3kgGvDsPH7BXlnx0RZG2mT9AbsHmS74S41XOxDhy6bbNeDwf0xLEBIgiwl9sf2dYJQXynd62pUKwiJsF71Ao5lXFVaKdedbOItw7hpNtxv99AJrXBJCMw/s185/SHAMROCKS.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="185" data-original-width="173" height="46" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4wKB_RMK0JorhJYqN9e9lodTD98DlY9bsaX71bQOP7j6St7LEmnqr0CLP7ez-T4CeT3kgGvDsPH7BXlnx0RZG2mT9AbsHmS74S41XOxDhy6bbNeDwf0xLEBIgiwl9sf2dYJQXynd62pUKwiJsF71Ao5lXFVaKdedbOItw7hpNtxv99AJrXBJCMw/w43-h46/SHAMROCKS.JPG" width="43" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6AM. Heard Hubby in the kitchen making breakfast for Tater. I really miss Wilson. I think about him first thing as I wake up. I miss his little hot body pushing against me while I sleep.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got dressed and made the bed. Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I made toast. Hubby had his burrito.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby watched Automotive shows until he left at 8:30AM with Tater. I was left alone again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I worked on bookwork all day. Started doing TAXES.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I watched the final season episode of <b><i>ENDEAVOUR. </i></b>It was sad to see it end after 12 years!<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 2:30PM, I went to get my nails done with Andy at GS Nails. I drove the Jeep. Parked on the side of the building as some van was parked in the handicapped parking spot. It was sunny, but not really too warm. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Got done with my nails at 3:45PM and drove to the shop. At the shop, Hubby had no lights/electricity as they had popped a breaker and had forgotten which one was theirs on the front of the building. I got fresh water for Tater, greeted some customers and talked with them. The guys had installed the new shop lift. Crazy Chris had done another recovery in the desert and was hanging out. I left at 4:30PM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove home and waited for Hubby. He got home at 6PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We gave more pain pills to Tater. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I watched the new season episodes of <b><i>VERA. </i></b><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">He made chili and peanut butter sandwich for me. I had lots of heartburn and thought I was going to die. Took a Nitro pill. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to bed at 9:30PM. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-53445624315046892042024-03-07T08:17:00.000-08:002024-03-08T17:07:57.774-08:00THURSDAY / MARCH 7 / KOKOPELLI MEETING PIZZA<div style="text-align: left;"><b>THURSDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 7 2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYyrOBstXr7Em2RI5iRzLnzM2w3Ke7WEzLWYFm7lxpOtsieGbHUITK8IWTn9MIxY6Wb33jCN4mM3fjcbYPPDpIFyP2coTERsxQokpxhRL1l_yy98cu7joeMhsAPKjJ-L2P9JiA5DAnmJc15ST5Nz_-IiFgzDq1Eiv4jEltjPrLZcebEx0A3QWSag/s165/SHAMROCK2.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="165" data-original-width="146" height="45" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgYyrOBstXr7Em2RI5iRzLnzM2w3Ke7WEzLWYFm7lxpOtsieGbHUITK8IWTn9MIxY6Wb33jCN4mM3fjcbYPPDpIFyP2coTERsxQokpxhRL1l_yy98cu7joeMhsAPKjJ-L2P9JiA5DAnmJc15ST5Nz_-IiFgzDq1Eiv4jEltjPrLZcebEx0A3QWSag/w40-h45/SHAMROCK2.JPG" width="40" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 5AM. Hubby was sitting on the sofa with his iPad. I went back to bed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater crowded me out. Sage was making me sweat as she was laying on top of me.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up at 6:30AM and dressed. Made the bed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. Made toast. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Tried to sit down to eat, but Hubby had other things he needed to order online. I had to do Payroll. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sent resale info to Harveys again as they are charging sales tax. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to post pictures on facebook for the business. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater left for the shop in the Dually at 8:30AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork all day. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby called several times. I filled out application to accept credit from Customers. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean dishes. I put away clean clothes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby brought Tater home at 4PM. He said he was going to drop the trailer off at Jose's yard, but he did not have time.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby met the Pizza Hut Delivery and Domino's Deliver in front of the College where the Kokopelli Meeting was being held. He said lots of people were wearing the RMOR shirts. They all liked the pizza. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">At 5PM, it started raining really hard. I brought the dog beds inside under the patio.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Do7nXkOMYbV8vhNXXrP1QqxDBKLiBIenxTUFPKBrIzn61Eows-VcEtUB91TpXVEFLwC2BOJ6av-Xtv9ixVeeCmKC5A0oNijcmNmXawY1fiABTuMhD-at8nMMd7lW9uhRl-CcDeNMe9Ia5empy4nTEWyNTcJZcEQYI747jDxeNrxfLJ2ZFWbsUw/s1183/raining%20storm%20Thursday.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="879" data-original-width="1183" height="238" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-Do7nXkOMYbV8vhNXXrP1QqxDBKLiBIenxTUFPKBrIzn61Eows-VcEtUB91TpXVEFLwC2BOJ6av-Xtv9ixVeeCmKC5A0oNijcmNmXawY1fiABTuMhD-at8nMMd7lW9uhRl-CcDeNMe9Ia5empy4nTEWyNTcJZcEQYI747jDxeNrxfLJ2ZFWbsUw/s320/raining%20storm%20Thursday.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RAINING AND DARK CLOUDS</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came home at 7PM after finally dropping off the trailer after the meeting. He had to talk with lots of customers.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched new episode of <b><i>Resident Alien</i></b>. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to bed at 9:30. Both of us were exhausted. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-58143285980756086762024-03-06T10:08:00.000-08:002024-03-08T17:04:48.105-08:00WEDNESDAY / MARCH 6 / SUNNY / HUBBY DENTIST /TATER BACK TO WORK<div style="text-align: left;"><b>WEDNESDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 6 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn0ks7xSo14CvpU7LWmPK1ooaBRa2soXVYCCnZsgCeBcfnX4mE3H-Tky5PvmCMabiaBa-H76yzwyyJYsAb0TSK5TQTchHvCm90-oZkRmBos66SZ_2ekYkqD5N6mNNN54sPiDP5bP4nLPkmaSnGlmMMHs75WDGF8mYjNalQOWYFNaw24heWDGWBlQ/s63/shamrock%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="63" data-original-width="39" height="63" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjn0ks7xSo14CvpU7LWmPK1ooaBRa2soXVYCCnZsgCeBcfnX4mE3H-Tky5PvmCMabiaBa-H76yzwyyJYsAb0TSK5TQTchHvCm90-oZkRmBos66SZ_2ekYkqD5N6mNNN54sPiDP5bP4nLPkmaSnGlmMMHs75WDGF8mYjNalQOWYFNaw24heWDGWBlQ/s1600/shamrock%202.JPG" width="39" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Sage slept with me all night in the crook of my arm.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6AM. I heard Hubby was restless most of the night. He went out to sit on the sofa in the early morning. Then Tater got up and went out to the living room with him. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up and dressed. Made the bed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby gave Tater his breakfast and his morning pills. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sage was crying again. Hubby closed all the doors to the bedrooms. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Put dirty laundry in the washer and started it. Put it in the dryer.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Cleaned the kitchen and put dirty dishes in dishwasher. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby took Tater with him to the shop. Hubby went to his Dentist appointment at 8:40AM. He is still having lots of pain.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went over to talk with Betty. Saw her new cat - Elvis. Stan was there watching TV.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">When I returned home, Sage had pooped on the rug in the dining room next to the sliding glass door.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I cleaned all that up, cleaned up the litter again, then got out the extra cat litter box in the garage and thoroughly cleaned it. I filled it with litter and put it in the shower stall.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I ordered 3 new cat litter boxes from Walmart and some new litter. I researched online and it said that sometimes cats object to litter, or old used boxes. Need 1 litter box per cat.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean dishes and laundry </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a nap. Totally exhausted. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Filled new cat litter box in the shower with litter. Showed Sage where to potty. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">It is still REALLY DIFFICULT to be at home by myself. No dogs. Just cats. Cats are so quiet and sleep and play. Not interactive with people. I will see something out the side of my eye when I am doing bookwork in the office. I think it is Wilson playing outside. But there is nothing there. Then I might hear scratching at the door. But there is nothing there. My mind playing tricks on me.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Do we really need another dog? No. Tater is enough. More than enough. Too much. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">But. There is a hole in my heart. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got home at 5PM with Tater. Gave Tater his nighttime pill for pain and then let him out for potty.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made soup for dinner.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />We ordered pizzas to be delivered tomorrow at 4:45PM for the Kokopelli Club Meeting at the College. Ordered 10 pizzas from Pizza Hut and 10 pizzas from Dominos.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby watched Automotive shows on TV. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV for a while.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Went to bed at 9:30PM.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-71399516243876283842024-03-05T07:59:00.000-08:002024-03-05T17:57:37.629-08:00TUESDAY / MARCH 5 / STEAM CLEANED FLOORS / VEGAS PICKED UP 2POST CAR LIFT<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 5 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>TUESDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidj8Qdy31PxelKtd_tgZnN3SMT55YaBMOrZzk4bOeitDlXq307W3Kzx2aXPHsLCRjHRjJsVSRyTy63I9mtaSY5_50rxqEVrexedf1yfG41jWa46ae4uBoTIbinzqhmQaHZekHwiOD9lLXjsedhtnlAm-u9m9sDI_B0Q7Gw4ryJ3O5WhMg5FhG_TA/s70/shamrock%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="70" data-original-width="53" height="70" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEidj8Qdy31PxelKtd_tgZnN3SMT55YaBMOrZzk4bOeitDlXq307W3Kzx2aXPHsLCRjHRjJsVSRyTy63I9mtaSY5_50rxqEVrexedf1yfG41jWa46ae4uBoTIbinzqhmQaHZekHwiOD9lLXjsedhtnlAm-u9m9sDI_B0Q7Gw4ryJ3O5WhMg5FhG_TA/s1600/shamrock%203.JPG" width="53" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6AM. Nobody in bed crowding me out. No little whines to get off the bed. I sure miss that little Black dog. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up and dressed, Hubby helped me make the bed. Sage played on it. No pooping on dog bed this morning. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater went out for potty.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made egg breakfast for Tater. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made chicken on the grille, installed my new 50' hose on the side of the house, vacuumed the floor for me.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made several phone calls. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I hot steam CLEANED the floor because it was awful. Lots of mess in the kitchen today.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby left for the shop. Tater stayed at home because he is still limping.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork. I finished steam CLEANING the floors. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-57532041155086158582024-03-04T06:12:00.000-08:002024-03-08T17:04:10.600-08:00MONDAY / MARCH 4 / NO WIND<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MONDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 4</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwL_7ahn3C06KXXisHBnvIka3hKVIdblx18zrEXxJ9poN1i1ARgt7k0uMy9vC8-0UmuJ96EFYKSy3iMv9dIQuzM1rDEmiXI9CntTuAAz-riFeoyDuwen8JZihV5gnfJqKUWWjtvIo3-q7DEdaBhv1-ln9vN8aMfKgAxSoOt_x_hfZ9LOJYEHAGGg/s63/SHAMROCK%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="63" data-original-width="58" height="63" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwL_7ahn3C06KXXisHBnvIka3hKVIdblx18zrEXxJ9poN1i1ARgt7k0uMy9vC8-0UmuJ96EFYKSy3iMv9dIQuzM1rDEmiXI9CntTuAAz-riFeoyDuwen8JZihV5gnfJqKUWWjtvIo3-q7DEdaBhv1-ln9vN8aMfKgAxSoOt_x_hfZ9LOJYEHAGGg/s1600/SHAMROCK%202.JPG" width="58" /></a></div><br /> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;">I woke up hot & sweaty. Nightmare of Wilson being cremated. I heard sirens and Tater howling in the living room.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6AM to make the bed and get dressed. Hubby was in the living room with Tater. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I made latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. Hubby cleaned the grilled outside, vacuumed it with the old vacuum and then grilled chicken tenders on it <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Sage pooped on the dog bed in our room after screaming for 10 minutes. So Hubby cleaned the poop off and I took the dog bed out and sprayed it off with hose water.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby vacuumed the house. Hubby cleaned cat litter. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater left for the shop at 8:30AM. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;">Right after Hubby left, I drove the FMF to Enliven to get shots. Diet shot, Toradol, and Biotin. Then I drove back home. I talked briefly with Betty as she was driving past in her car. She wants me to watch her cats. <b><br /></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;">Bulldog Pest Control came at 9:30AM and sprayed. He was gone by 9:50AM.<b> </b> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I did some bookwork. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">It was sunny and bright outside. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQzm57NIAHv6WOG7bgaVIg2DY7fexGekoIBPzOrnZ3ZeB-2ryz9WEPUf3W45rb0_6Ivg1Hs9qwAJG_XQ-buL3wPhUtftg5OIvknr-9TOaCt0B7U_6JAoIIeaflOlVXirv645k_41ou7MT_spNDct_jcP4b6cQF1ry3T0aWM0alWi_ohyphenhyphenISePUGsA/s1179/robert%20back%20in%20bed%20monday.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="895" data-original-width="1179" height="243" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQzm57NIAHv6WOG7bgaVIg2DY7fexGekoIBPzOrnZ3ZeB-2ryz9WEPUf3W45rb0_6Ivg1Hs9qwAJG_XQ-buL3wPhUtftg5OIvknr-9TOaCt0B7U_6JAoIIeaflOlVXirv645k_41ou7MT_spNDct_jcP4b6cQF1ry3T0aWM0alWi_ohyphenhyphenISePUGsA/s320/robert%20back%20in%20bed%20monday.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">ROBERT IS BACK SLEEPING IN HIS CAT BED!</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCnGkmV6w-FgfD98k6RdTWlsI8hOY8gdcSMTFyBulfYM7S3vdYX2v6TjFaL06TuSnwz-6PWauFXRGs8NTHxv-megjzH7vaivJkopas9pCWDyQ-8wFIHz1s6ip7ih-o0bZTJfHGyCcsDTNXkOD8Bkla2My6G8G_Q12zUvMfh5_urrKpn4DsFmdXLQ/s890/sage%20eating%20beef%20stick%20monday.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="890" data-original-width="664" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCnGkmV6w-FgfD98k6RdTWlsI8hOY8gdcSMTFyBulfYM7S3vdYX2v6TjFaL06TuSnwz-6PWauFXRGs8NTHxv-megjzH7vaivJkopas9pCWDyQ-8wFIHz1s6ip7ih-o0bZTJfHGyCcsDTNXkOD8Bkla2My6G8G_Q12zUvMfh5_urrKpn4DsFmdXLQ/s320/sage%20eating%20beef%20stick%20monday.JPG" width="239" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">SAGE EATING ONE OF THE DOG BEEF TENDONS</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6SmjLkXse054y9225PJt24_Kc-NA1xDFogb9jjNfPL8zhn8C2qPn7hyphenhyphenCpZIhX38T83K-6XTVf8O-er5nIiXVR9rwqjv6UpKAAh7d_7UfIxGn6Jw2uJrVISpk5EBmD2_Of11QvcbjaCOh81yZBdmotmHWnlrSBo2R8k7fzQpzmmWiWlkETXRZakA/s1176/jet%20streams%20monday.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="880" data-original-width="1176" height="239" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6SmjLkXse054y9225PJt24_Kc-NA1xDFogb9jjNfPL8zhn8C2qPn7hyphenhyphenCpZIhX38T83K-6XTVf8O-er5nIiXVR9rwqjv6UpKAAh7d_7UfIxGn6Jw2uJrVISpk5EBmD2_Of11QvcbjaCOh81yZBdmotmHWnlrSBo2R8k7fzQpzmmWiWlkETXRZakA/s320/jet%20streams%20monday.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">JET STREAMS ARE FINALLY BACK AGAIN AFTER THE PANDEMIC</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I watched TV.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did more bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean clothes. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came home at 4:30PM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to bed at 9:30PM. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-42400302235087658132024-03-03T09:08:00.000-08:002024-03-04T10:35:30.268-08:00SUNDAY / MARCH 3 / WILSON DIES / PEDICURES / WIND WIND WIND<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 3 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>SUNDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8BarQ06M2M2NcGG16QTPOp9Cg388HFaxEXo8Scu_fIwnnvn2_QSyppAsSZ7nQqiY7tiTwkh62CREbjVttdHM17IQyEz95at4rYG88BJGqFCHFYbqpp_eNq3yhLOL-b7PcsdPWg6GXB9WKfMEg7CflekEJOEH8c7hJxEin0EGQ47aiP6dkFi8ijA/s64/SHAMROCK%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="64" data-original-width="63" height="64" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8BarQ06M2M2NcGG16QTPOp9Cg388HFaxEXo8Scu_fIwnnvn2_QSyppAsSZ7nQqiY7tiTwkh62CREbjVttdHM17IQyEz95at4rYG88BJGqFCHFYbqpp_eNq3yhLOL-b7PcsdPWg6GXB9WKfMEg7CflekEJOEH8c7hJxEin0EGQ47aiP6dkFi8ijA/s1600/SHAMROCK%203.JPG" width="63" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby was up with Wilson at 1AM. He had diarrhea again. Hubby had to wipe his butt. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 3AM, Tater was awake and jumped off the bed to go potty. I yelled for Hubby to let him outside. Hubby was already sleeping on the sofa. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Wilson got up and Hubby took him outside. Wilson just stood in the cold air and wind. He was not moving. Hubby said "I've seen this before" meaning that Wilson was on the downhill slide. I put the dog bed out for him to lie down on, but he stood on it too. We decided that the time had come and we had to take him to the Emergency Pet Clinic in St George.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got dressed. Hubby got dressed. I made a latte for Hubby, hot tea for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We put Tater and Wilson in the car. Wilson did not need to wear his harness. I sat in the car with a pillow and towel in case he had diarrhea again. Wilson rested his head on my arm and cuddled into me. He NEVER does that in the car. He always sits straight up. His breathing was shallow and labored. He wheezed at times. He passed lots of stinky gas.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">On the way out of town, we had to stop at the car wash by Walmart to wash the car as it was filthy from yesterday's blowing sand & wind. Then we stopped at the gas station by the highway to get fuel.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to St George in the dark. Not many other cars on the road at all.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At the Clinic, Hubby went inside and checked in; then he paid for the Euthanasia. Hubby came out to carry him inside. The Vet said that Wilson weighed 30 pounds, so he had gained even more weight. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby carried him into an examining room and the vet assistant took him to the back room to start an IV site. She brought him back to us and let us have a few minutes with him. He appeared to perk up and then we were hesitant to do anything further. But when the assistant placed him on the table, he went down again. The assistant left and gave us a few minutes alone again with him. We talked to him and told him that he could join Bud & Ben. Then we pushed a red button on the table to alert the Vet. The Vet came inside and gave him 3 injections, 1 for saline, 1 for a sedative, and the final 1 to euthanize him. He went pretty quickly and easily. We told him we loved him, we petted his belly. Confirmation came when the Vet put her stethoscope to listen to his heart. She said he was gone.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoXmPe97pU1ZSNR8ClxKW2cMfJxoDUR3mSotOX4hQlfkmtUVoFefYVkc4cleFmDvFiWnOtooJdYUBpV8pmKnjkXDPBFD8KwcUIkLfBPVkTLVYAhjtkToxmAvDQHyfkK7YybxGpSTNN7nNJ7xVz7vzxFqoDXmWj67CpA5Fx8pCFyNbb24g1kDqOyQ/s1188/wilson%203%203%202024.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="893" data-original-width="1188" height="241" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoXmPe97pU1ZSNR8ClxKW2cMfJxoDUR3mSotOX4hQlfkmtUVoFefYVkc4cleFmDvFiWnOtooJdYUBpV8pmKnjkXDPBFD8KwcUIkLfBPVkTLVYAhjtkToxmAvDQHyfkK7YybxGpSTNN7nNJ7xVz7vzxFqoDXmWj67CpA5Fx8pCFyNbb24g1kDqOyQ/s320/wilson%203%203%202024.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">WILSON 12-8-2015 TO 3-3-2024</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby brought Tater in to the room to smell Wilson, but Tater ignored Wilson.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We had a few more minutes with Wilson. Then we left. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby walked Tater outside. Then we loaded him into the FMF and drove to Bear Paw restaurant to eat. It was 7AM by this time. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We had a great breakfast. Hubby had egg, hashbrowns, french toast with cinnamon. I had the strawberry/cream cheese crepes. Hubby's hashbrowns were GREAT.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVQ0nkHlVJ9pDWh-UBZJYI7WS68fsGg_442bpNz04f01jwZ7UC8Y0b5FmKAfsqK2Ya7Ug30GmZeeCXIa-uk5c4JOKp0yCYdMgHtXpmOO7NVOkDj4x67-wl7bCvCpuQxongTqTl3u44rdfCDykBxQgMx-7zWYChFle3lhrtOg_eYQYfktzSJqqbQA/s856/STRAWBERRY%20CREPES.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="856" data-original-width="671" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVQ0nkHlVJ9pDWh-UBZJYI7WS68fsGg_442bpNz04f01jwZ7UC8Y0b5FmKAfsqK2Ya7Ug30GmZeeCXIa-uk5c4JOKp0yCYdMgHtXpmOO7NVOkDj4x67-wl7bCvCpuQxongTqTl3u44rdfCDykBxQgMx-7zWYChFle3lhrtOg_eYQYfktzSJqqbQA/s320/STRAWBERRY%20CREPES.JPG" width="251" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>STRAWBERRY/CREAM CHEESE CREPES</b></span></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg71xrxwHEYF7agFRBKes5l0iRGIKVdkuZrXxJ2sZ3F4_JX7NRGK3hSo_h6wzj1ERoscwEtPLeg6Zj20UOpSYHnbSHLxO5NcebdaJ1HRMz57kU8HMoMI_Nm9gYY4P4a4WTqYg_iNGLfC9xr3Y0balSiTASMuR_GATusHGRKEpmMySDK9tH-nnH-g/s853/FRENCH%20TOAST.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="853" data-original-width="677" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg71xrxwHEYF7agFRBKes5l0iRGIKVdkuZrXxJ2sZ3F4_JX7NRGK3hSo_h6wzj1ERoscwEtPLeg6Zj20UOpSYHnbSHLxO5NcebdaJ1HRMz57kU8HMoMI_Nm9gYY4P4a4WTqYg_iNGLfC9xr3Y0balSiTASMuR_GATusHGRKEpmMySDK9tH-nnH-g/s320/FRENCH%20TOAST.JPG" width="254" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">FRENCH TOAST, BACON, HASHBROWNS, EGG</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We took some leftovers out for Tater. Then we drove home. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At home, I cleaned up cat litter & vacuumed with the new vacuum.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">KRL called and talked to us about Wilson passing away. She was sad.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby took his meds for his tooth and I gave him Anbesol to wipe on it. He sat down to watch Automotive shows on TV. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had Hubby put away Valentine decorations and get out Shamrock/March decor from the closet. I put it out in the front room and put the fabric on the front bench.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We unpacked the new pots & pans. Put the old ones in a box for donation. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV tonight. I felt really depressed. This is affecting my body more than any of the other dogs passing. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a couple Benadryl before I went to bed so that I could sleep. Still so upset with Wilson dying.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-17545727843140847832024-03-02T07:45:00.000-08:002024-03-04T08:09:32.124-08:00SATURDAY / MARCH 2 / WIND WIND/ ST GEORGE / POT / MOTO ZOO / RED LOBSTER / COSTCO / LOWES / HIGH WINDS & TUMBLEWEEDS<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SATURDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 2 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">WIND WIND WIND <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi58so__mBmGPQ1PUmBDL-wRcgPRsZtl9Bx_HWS1lYJUwWZNDfFvcfxIfOfD0zxJ5fVM77n4cq6Y8A6ohI4eAmlZ7MP-uuZTMY_L3XlTNA7JBpT9S_XD9v3Hsk60pt2eHZDA1OlOR6IwEGo7a4s4S-wjavZKSf1lu1Bn_zAcmO8BlbykK5hMddR7w/s58/SHAMROCK.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="58" data-original-width="57" height="58" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi58so__mBmGPQ1PUmBDL-wRcgPRsZtl9Bx_HWS1lYJUwWZNDfFvcfxIfOfD0zxJ5fVM77n4cq6Y8A6ohI4eAmlZ7MP-uuZTMY_L3XlTNA7JBpT9S_XD9v3Hsk60pt2eHZDA1OlOR6IwEGo7a4s4S-wjavZKSf1lu1Bn_zAcmO8BlbykK5hMddR7w/s1600/SHAMROCK.JPG" width="57" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />Up at 6AM. Hubby fed the dogs breakfast. Tater ate his, but Wilson did not want to eat. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Loaded the dogs into the FMF. Drove to Conoco on the other side of Mesquite to get Fuel. Then we drove to St George.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b> </b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: medium;"><b>THE BRIDGES ARE OPEN ON I-15 IN LITTLEFIELD.</b></span> Most of the road construction stuff still needs to go, but the road is open! <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Dropped the dogs off at <b>Dogtown </b>for doggy daycare. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Then we drove to<b> Botanicals </b>to pick up a new pot for the plant outside that it out-growing its pot.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to <b>Moto Zoo</b> to pick up parts for the shop.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We were both very hungry as we had not eaten all morning so we drove to <b>Red Lobster</b> for LobsterFest.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh150Qm8fAlyp_mrAeFgPoF9DPwdiD0Y65oJ0lNwdNLsPcuSiSuRt58ebceG_a5hQu52aJ3hRBKEZn_skwweTs74eqXc0PpfEzua_l847wMdD_jbiY6x8zAxjGiRs2psiwDHD0HAI52OYbxFoGvL7U5CJuf65D_FtX9Fi2M5ZmihUXoBXoCQvwkHQ/s882/KAHLUA%20AND%20COFFEE.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="882" data-original-width="639" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh150Qm8fAlyp_mrAeFgPoF9DPwdiD0Y65oJ0lNwdNLsPcuSiSuRt58ebceG_a5hQu52aJ3hRBKEZn_skwweTs74eqXc0PpfEzua_l847wMdD_jbiY6x8zAxjGiRs2psiwDHD0HAI52OYbxFoGvL7U5CJuf65D_FtX9Fi2M5ZmihUXoBXoCQvwkHQ/s320/KAHLUA%20AND%20COFFEE.JPG" width="232" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>KAHLUA & COFFEE</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-W18oSAZpo843tDl99F77L88iw-apIdGS2aXMIv-n8hqtSwQqBZjjJMbeUXmu1V_cTs1v0tOGbdU158cxrasPkbvS1jqx8DNoE94i6N5KrA0vhcqd-7FbSlrXW9AHVphBEwlAUJPD6KWQaQkOL2_7kNM0u0ZQCkGliVCaa2c2Go8K9FKXtzJecQ/s912/MARGARITA.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="912" data-original-width="658" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg-W18oSAZpo843tDl99F77L88iw-apIdGS2aXMIv-n8hqtSwQqBZjjJMbeUXmu1V_cTs1v0tOGbdU158cxrasPkbvS1jqx8DNoE94i6N5KrA0vhcqd-7FbSlrXW9AHVphBEwlAUJPD6KWQaQkOL2_7kNM0u0ZQCkGliVCaa2c2Go8K9FKXtzJecQ/s320/MARGARITA.JPG" width="231" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>MARGARITA</b></span><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwhxslBzBy8q3do-lDwD4hXzz4EVJRuz29B0CjjmyKOjDaY5VYmP7mcRiPSDMHqSaMPzPpnww1Gx4Q0L2d-FVqG3Yp1i40G5nNchaghM_tc-i1441gh_zUbo4-0Q9gZ29kgjIAH_sbpaFhjIp6c9MdkZ0yukLOVdk6pjd_Otc3ZdUy10PFB0pk0Q/s883/RED%20LOBSTER.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="883" data-original-width="666" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwhxslBzBy8q3do-lDwD4hXzz4EVJRuz29B0CjjmyKOjDaY5VYmP7mcRiPSDMHqSaMPzPpnww1Gx4Q0L2d-FVqG3Yp1i40G5nNchaghM_tc-i1441gh_zUbo4-0Q9gZ29kgjIAH_sbpaFhjIp6c9MdkZ0yukLOVdk6pjd_Otc3ZdUy10PFB0pk0Q/s320/RED%20LOBSTER.JPG" width="241" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RED LOBSTER</span></b><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">After eating, we drove to <b>Lowe's</b> to pick up door jam for the shop. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then we shopped at <b>Costco.</b> LOTS of people there. Finally found a handicapped parking spot in the front parking lot. Hubby picked up the REBATE cash while I finished paying and pushing the cart outside to the car. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I joked with some gentleman on the way out because he was trying to push his cart out in front of the crowd. I told him that I saw his "blinker" so he can merge! Then I beat him outside at the checking receipt area. We pushed our carts to the cars and he said "you can go first" I told him I was scared because there were cars coming down the aisle the wrong way!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby loaded up all the stuff we had purchased into the back of the FMF. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to Dogtown to pick up the dogs. Wilson refused to drink any water. Both of them got into the back seat and laid down.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH1yqwYwMqlkl7ZUILF4a_XfsKdagZytSI9Y5BT3Go_v61B8LVZnbVEhiZ30QD97rxeuXaLtz-W0ieu4XF4FwMIP5IJStkanMKxZox1MdIb_Gn6YZ_9xcumYGfVwdX8m22kh9OhSA-UzXSaFfB__iU31hkHiywGRVwnh7sToKzfbAPa0WDUUfJgg/s887/TUMBLEWEEDS.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="887" data-original-width="660" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjH1yqwYwMqlkl7ZUILF4a_XfsKdagZytSI9Y5BT3Go_v61B8LVZnbVEhiZ30QD97rxeuXaLtz-W0ieu4XF4FwMIP5IJStkanMKxZox1MdIb_Gn6YZ_9xcumYGfVwdX8m22kh9OhSA-UzXSaFfB__iU31hkHiywGRVwnh7sToKzfbAPa0WDUUfJgg/s320/TUMBLEWEEDS.JPG" width="238" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>TUMBLEWEEDS AS BIG AS A CAR</b></span><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We visited Arby's and got burgers for the dogs. Tater ate, but Wilson just had a couple bites.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home to Mesquite and stopped to pick up lottery tickets in Littlefield. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At home, we unloaded everything. Wilson had slept in the back of the car the whole way home which is very odd for him. He likes to sit on my lap in the front.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZXebVVy5vsLJOV2QbuFvdJ_-dN9NOcKD2gQX70rBMCmlhYLtKX2dk54cqT6unC9Ig3A3EFDNhyphenhyphenTIlXZ_316nJotX2RJDRhkPSSBim7nl8YD8DhkotJembyNU8i0eD8BMFQAuKfSGKy07fvKtuiyCDTud8FxPUg-7zTN2xpypMhkFiLTDKSzLyKA/s670/Pot.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="606" data-original-width="670" height="289" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZXebVVy5vsLJOV2QbuFvdJ_-dN9NOcKD2gQX70rBMCmlhYLtKX2dk54cqT6unC9Ig3A3EFDNhyphenhyphenTIlXZ_316nJotX2RJDRhkPSSBim7nl8YD8DhkotJembyNU8i0eD8BMFQAuKfSGKy07fvKtuiyCDTud8FxPUg-7zTN2xpypMhkFiLTDKSzLyKA/s320/Pot.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>LARGE NEW POT VS. SMALL OLD POT</b></span><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_CLla4tzMx__is8ocpU7mzcnO3GE7D5Sk3dxYE8059agOKq87Xz3bL7aJMqL7xHFeWwY_wty5fdOffIaQaptjc_Ce_WaPXhSQL1GWE0esRn_4WxXsuQIussw_WXMBFRcdQ-IVZHdtxBSyJCDTqqUuCc5JhkVU9S6HOIJRTOIiWkpulvCR_HYY8A/s1158/DUSTSTORM.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="887" data-original-width="1158" height="245" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj_CLla4tzMx__is8ocpU7mzcnO3GE7D5Sk3dxYE8059agOKq87Xz3bL7aJMqL7xHFeWwY_wty5fdOffIaQaptjc_Ce_WaPXhSQL1GWE0esRn_4WxXsuQIussw_WXMBFRcdQ-IVZHdtxBSyJCDTqqUuCc5JhkVU9S6HOIJRTOIiWkpulvCR_HYY8A/s320/DUSTSTORM.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">DUSTSTORM CAN'T SEE MOUNTAINS</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">After we got home, the wind continued to blow and pretty soon there was a brown out over the town. We could not see the mountains.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to bed at 9:30PM We were both tired.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-56896968018557977022024-03-01T11:02:00.000-08:002024-03-01T20:52:05.485-08:00FRIDAY / MAR 1 / SBARRO'S FOR DINNER<div style="text-align: left;"><b>FRIDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>MARCH 1, 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigjUdhdszbMmAQgU2E4dcRzo2qNaLaaJUr6c8LCzbPqv1PjxetNh7H1HWNBWyPDKK7_XQuvlwcKBaa21NH0dmQu84zQmQKvPNKxcfrIFjwcXxCCeeEdHMhk0qfuL9Sb4wcehlpPBfVJjPtFDbTwk5SGTuu0rTP7D2UU-hBlbCPJ-COdRm30dk2uA/s49/SHAMROCK.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="49" data-original-width="40" height="49" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEigjUdhdszbMmAQgU2E4dcRzo2qNaLaaJUr6c8LCzbPqv1PjxetNh7H1HWNBWyPDKK7_XQuvlwcKBaa21NH0dmQu84zQmQKvPNKxcfrIFjwcXxCCeeEdHMhk0qfuL9Sb4wcehlpPBfVJjPtFDbTwk5SGTuu0rTP7D2UU-hBlbCPJ-COdRm30dk2uA/s1600/SHAMROCK.JPG" width="40" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Wilson had diarrhea last night. He was up at 10:30PM, again at 12:30AM. Hubby got up with him and cleaned his butt with a wet rag. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I was hot & sweaty with a huge headache behind my eyes & in the back of my head. I got out of bed at 2:00AM and went to sleep on the sofa.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Where I did not sleep. I tossed and turned. First hot & sweaty, threw off blanket. Then cold & shivering, put blanket back on. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Lots of work equipment & trucks roaring down the road from 2AM to 5AM. Hubby got up with the dogs at 6AM and let them outside. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went to the bed and slept until 6:45AM. I got up and dressed. Still feeling like I was hungover. Can't think.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Made latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. I told Hubby to NOT make any turkey bacon for me. I need to take a break for a while. Is that what caused Wilson's diarrhea? Is that what caused my stomach upset?</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby went to make chicken on the grille. Then he got carried away with making phone calls. I talked him into buying another lift for the shop and leaving the other lift in the far shop for Byron to use while renting. We purchased another Lift from Christina at A Plus Lifts. They have a warehouse in Henderson, NV and we can got get it there. It is $200 cheaper if we pick it up ourselves. She was very nice to talk with on the phone. They will send an email in a couple days for us to go pick it up.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby totally forgot his chicken on the grille.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby cleaned cat litter. He put laundry in dryer.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater & Hubby left for the shop in the Dually at 8:30AM. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I vacuumed up cat litter. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I picked up dog poo outside.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean clothes from dryer. I cleaned kitchen and put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I made toast with cheese for breakfast myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork which was <b>VERY DIFFICULT</b> because I just can't think and the headache/burning is back.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I paid all the first-of-the-month bills.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I fed Wilson at 11AM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">He went out for potty. I picked up more dog poo and put it in the garbage can.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to take more Prednisone to function. Eyes burning, head burning, body pain everywhere. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 2:45PM, I had to correct a payment that I had made. Took SBA payment out of wrong account.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby got home at 3:30PM with Tater. Let dogs out for potty. Gave Tater some late lunch.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We took the FMF to Sbarro's in Littlefield at the TA Plaza. I got a Calzone. Hubby got 3 slices of pizza. Then we sat at KFC to eat. The manager of KFC was sitting behind us and ordering stock.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We left there and went to Smith's in Mesquite to pick up donuts for the Virgin Valley 4x4 Club Meeting in the morning and milk for Hubby. Ran into Dustin there. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove home. Hubby was tired and his tooth was still hurting.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Watched TV at home. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Gave Hubby some Orajel on a Q-tip for his hurting tooth.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I did more bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-85448209447456569612024-02-29T08:16:00.000-08:002024-03-01T16:11:14.554-08:00THURSDAY / FEB 29 / LEAP DAY / WILSON SHOWER / HUBBY STAYS HOME<div style="text-align: left;"><b>THURSDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>FEBRUARY 29 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>LEAP DAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b> </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2J6K2W3CNoAyoAnrGq-JzMtFtC3OeREEdOmMt4uK9FNeXsTwjR4FhDwAagXbh7QNaG7T5XA_IGcn3mh67MXbp2wSFtfTbHhTRCmTUy4-OFxKI1RRZ7aXKuVLmaV0Zw_GysvQ1OZt1-Mc9M-HCRYj9FyUJ5vCzj1MEm11C61E6vFGkm5Wms30X6g/s111/HEART.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="111" data-original-width="99" height="52" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2J6K2W3CNoAyoAnrGq-JzMtFtC3OeREEdOmMt4uK9FNeXsTwjR4FhDwAagXbh7QNaG7T5XA_IGcn3mh67MXbp2wSFtfTbHhTRCmTUy4-OFxKI1RRZ7aXKuVLmaV0Zw_GysvQ1OZt1-Mc9M-HCRYj9FyUJ5vCzj1MEm11C61E6vFGkm5Wms30X6g/w46-h52/HEART.JPG" width="46" /></a></div><br />I slept badly and got up at 3AM. Went to sleep on the sofa. Hubby let
the dogs out at 4AM and then went back to bed. I got up at 5:30AM to
take a hot bath. The Prednisone was finally helping. My head did not
feel like it was burning. My eyes were not burning and hurting.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I got dressed, put my dirty clothes in washer. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I sat for a while and at 6:30AM, I made latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I made egg cups with turkey & cheese.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKzTwBPkN9q4y89KCVifVw8R9Ueu_7FTZladf8e90cYB3REZafZ3w_B4xCctQaFKGVP1m8KYNIKjG5q-OwY-aV9v0RpL1_B7mGKW3Swy_Qx8x1cudfAuxD6J3oInjnS68RiyD28gzK6SKizD2tAhAxfAYx1r4cncrxRqp7fGH1sNIY1S58W3TP_Q/s1194/breakfast%20egg%20cups.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="843" data-original-width="1194" height="226" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKzTwBPkN9q4y89KCVifVw8R9Ueu_7FTZladf8e90cYB3REZafZ3w_B4xCctQaFKGVP1m8KYNIKjG5q-OwY-aV9v0RpL1_B7mGKW3Swy_Qx8x1cudfAuxD6J3oInjnS68RiyD28gzK6SKizD2tAhAxfAYx1r4cncrxRqp7fGH1sNIY1S58W3TP_Q/s320/breakfast%20egg%20cups.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">BREAKFAST EGG CUPS</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I put out milk/cheese for cats, I put dishes in dishwasher. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I vacuumed up cat litter. I cleaned cat litter. I put the trash bag in the hallway to take out to the garbage dumpster.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I made dog breakfast and fed them. Hubby finally got up at 7AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby took a shower with Wilson to clean his butt of the poop. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We put the down comforter in the laundry to wash. Put all towels in the washer. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made the bed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby sat down on the sofa and did not feel good. He was still nauseous from the Lidocaine they gave him to pull his tooth yesterday.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby stayed home all day. He was not feeling well at all. I covered him with a blanket while he sat on the sofa. He got sweaty, nauseated. Then he would get cold. I turned on the furnace for him as he did not want heat blowing on his face. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2ylIQJFZQPiP-l9ySQQOCGYswxHfgN5_Xq-EbLNh9xCC567KyFIPJdrmRYszNr3BdHONd2ZUJmf4SpWpX5JQ0zXUCuMqhDjFaT8LbeoqfWPOq1uslBS8-Y6P1IKPJ6-rmxKIjKIGzXLe8NC3f7v1t3aNKrLcdhe5mDje3gOZMCwD8U3PCwVPxNQ/s897/TATER,%20ROBERT,%20HUBBY.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="897" data-original-width="666" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg2ylIQJFZQPiP-l9ySQQOCGYswxHfgN5_Xq-EbLNh9xCC567KyFIPJdrmRYszNr3BdHONd2ZUJmf4SpWpX5JQ0zXUCuMqhDjFaT8LbeoqfWPOq1uslBS8-Y6P1IKPJ6-rmxKIjKIGzXLe8NC3f7v1t3aNKrLcdhe5mDje3gOZMCwD8U3PCwVPxNQ/s320/TATER,%20ROBERT,%20HUBBY.JPG" width="238" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">HUBBY STAYS HOME SICK</span></b><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I took a nap for an hour. Hubby moved off the sofa and over to the other sofa.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up at 3:30PM and put away clean clothes. Hubby helped. He got a few phone calls for the shop. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to clean up Wilson's poo on his butt. He kept going outside every 30 minutes. He was having bad butt. I had to put the quilt into the washer because he had gotten poo on it. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV -<b><i> Ghosts</i></b>, and new episode of <b><i>RESIDENT ALIEN</i></b>. Went to bed at 9:30PM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-40708948629556276042024-02-28T08:17:00.000-08:002024-02-29T11:21:27.034-08:00WEDNESDAY / FEB 28 / HUBBY TOOTH PULLED AT DENTIST / HUBBY TO VEGAS<div style="text-align: left;"><b>FEBRUARY 28 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>WEDNESDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirupHwg5mI5DSwzN80EFYtTTNegMhQTJd3NWHrc6RdexeZtKJrab143ZMVrfUNwFuHUrqUwSKkBzjPKVDXkODKtHc4NO04QON0MfKJKzWQL4x1FDSiN9hagC86IkqS2nM8qcaosJ8Ss8ezGsxqtNjQPHizOx-DlPQC0vjT0uR0-LdDvzJ28wnH2w/s78/HEART2.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="78" data-original-width="57" height="78" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirupHwg5mI5DSwzN80EFYtTTNegMhQTJd3NWHrc6RdexeZtKJrab143ZMVrfUNwFuHUrqUwSKkBzjPKVDXkODKtHc4NO04QON0MfKJKzWQL4x1FDSiN9hagC86IkqS2nM8qcaosJ8Ss8ezGsxqtNjQPHizOx-DlPQC0vjT0uR0-LdDvzJ28wnH2w/s1600/HEART2.JPG" width="57" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6:30AM when Hubby was making breakfast for dogs. I got dressed. Made the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I
picked up dog poo outside. Hubby started the laundry. I cleaned up the
kitchen. I loaded the dishwasher and started it. I vacuumed the cat
litter, </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Loaded both dogs into the FMF and we drove to the Tire Store. Hubby picked up a Jeep. We drove to the shop via Interstate 15. Some stupid car tail gated me only 1 car length away. They got off at the next exit right behind me.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did a little bookwork and got done at 10:00AM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I called Hubby at 10AM to make sure he got to his Dental appointment at 10:30AM. He said they had called to change it to Noon. So he had time to get there. He put an alarm on his phone.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came home at 1PM. He had gotten his tooth pulled. He bled a lot and had to put lots of gauze in his mouth. Hubby wanted to drive to Las Vegas to pick up the shocks from Robert, but I did not feel well and did not want to go with him. He took Tater with him. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Tater jumped out at the shop in Vegas and had to greet everybody, he even went next door to greet people there. Hubby & Tater got back at 3:20PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby sat at home. He was dizzy, lethargic, nauseous. His tooth hurt a lot, so he took Tylenol and Tramadol. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched Will Trent. It was boring. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made a grilled cheese & turkey sandwich for himself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made the bed and I went to bed at 9:30PM. I took Prednisone to help with my pain.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Really bad night. Hubby slept on the sofa, then came to bed. Wilson got up and pooped in the office. Hubby put him back in bed when he was whining in our bedroom. He got poop all over the comforter.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I slept badly and got up at 3AM. Went to sleep on the sofa. Hubby let the dogs out at 4AM and then went back to bed. I got up at 5:30AM to take a hot bath. The Prednisone was finally helping. My head did not feel like it was burning. My eyes were not burning and hurting.</div><p></p>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-51033786057120038842024-02-27T07:31:00.000-08:002024-03-01T20:49:39.397-08:00TUESDAY / SLEPT BADLY / SHOWER IN AM / HOUSE CLEANING / DOG WALK ON GOLF CART / HUBBY DAMAGES GARAGE DOOR<div style="text-align: left;"><b>TUESDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>2-27-2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirG87pWHOtaoygfsJEt0NyqdWn7M7FEHcWvD2iZxyHixeeI3nLdhvyl-h9_rlbokLjOcAwf24si2b2AnKaahEOv0jyAmC7enblADaeyABLtmJwE2sQNPCMsTaNmjHPgxQ6zMLX0rue-6c23r-bl0VAvEdcZ_RiEVGh_R0VZSEQXyL_mb-8KhjIbA/s71/HEART%202.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="68" data-original-width="71" height="47" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEirG87pWHOtaoygfsJEt0NyqdWn7M7FEHcWvD2iZxyHixeeI3nLdhvyl-h9_rlbokLjOcAwf24si2b2AnKaahEOv0jyAmC7enblADaeyABLtmJwE2sQNPCMsTaNmjHPgxQ6zMLX0rue-6c23r-bl0VAvEdcZ_RiEVGh_R0VZSEQXyL_mb-8KhjIbA/w49-h47/HEART%202.JPG" width="49" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 4AM and was hot, could not sleep. Went potty in the front bathroom. Went to sleep on the sofa. Dogs & Hubby were up at 4:30AM. Some guy was walking his dog at the street. I fell back to sleep. Was cold. Turned on fireplace. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came out and could not sleep. He wanted to sit on heating pad and peruse his iPad, so I went to the front bedroom as I was hot again. Could not sleep. Turned off cat water bubbler as it was bothering me. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6:30AM when Hubby was making breakfast for dogs. I got dressed. Made the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I picked up dog poo outside. Hubby started the laundry. I cleaned up the kitchen. I loaded the dishwasher and started it. I vacuumed the cat litter, </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby left at 8:30AM with Tater in the Dually. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did a little bookwork and got done at 10:00AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away everything for the cleaners.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Cleaners got here early at 11:30AM. They texted before they came. I made extra tea and put my phone outside with charge. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I fed Wilson before the cleaners came.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Wilson & I sat in the warm weather outside. He chewed on his Beef tendon. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">The neighbors were outside doing something with their plants. Amy & Warren.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We came inside at 12:45PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I came inside and watched TV. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Wilson took a nap. I was too tired to take a nap.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">At 3:30PM, Hubby called and said he was coming home.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We took the dogs for a dog walk with the Golf Cart. Hubby collected lots of wood. We picked up the mail on the way home. When he returned home and put the golf cart inside the garage, he hit the garage door with the wood. It did not damage it too badly... </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCVqTWvMR-c3Hm0W8GGxIUdlLsZLy9N8jcrwVyWTg0V1SoP65ARxUbhN64cqfz0WQal2PTW4GcUI2g750wQwuBbz4eyKBJc9nnOVaJ0YOIhT_2jo6NWFMaXCvL11nRwFy8x3HPkXkf9i_AemMciEHJUn3wFIjayN811YTXx3iQc-cbgujsxcBQ-g/s902/on%20the%20grass%202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="902" data-original-width="660" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCVqTWvMR-c3Hm0W8GGxIUdlLsZLy9N8jcrwVyWTg0V1SoP65ARxUbhN64cqfz0WQal2PTW4GcUI2g750wQwuBbz4eyKBJc9nnOVaJ0YOIhT_2jo6NWFMaXCvL11nRwFy8x3HPkXkf9i_AemMciEHJUn3wFIjayN811YTXx3iQc-cbgujsxcBQ-g/s320/on%20the%20grass%202.JPG" width="234" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">DOGS ON GRASS</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3KQw4DKi_0dNYnAzNeWuw6o0mhG13rTAe6-nZ4GB-gPd7ppAoOPfYMhThiHovniYaQTGp7_l681Ms_6JRm-3rie0PBTqw9hCMoLHVCa736lzvcs2oK_wkVakYGnpZx_fW5Wytzh9GXsrqKgsVkLqI61J6LncHV8W5UzzU80O9SX7T4UtrLzJ2eA/s877/on%20the%20grass.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="877" data-original-width="647" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg3KQw4DKi_0dNYnAzNeWuw6o0mhG13rTAe6-nZ4GB-gPd7ppAoOPfYMhThiHovniYaQTGp7_l681Ms_6JRm-3rie0PBTqw9hCMoLHVCa736lzvcs2oK_wkVakYGnpZx_fW5Wytzh9GXsrqKgsVkLqI61J6LncHV8W5UzzU80O9SX7T4UtrLzJ2eA/s320/on%20the%20grass.JPG" width="236" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched Death and Other Details on Hulu. Only 2 more episodes to go.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby fell asleep on the sofa. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We went to bed at 8:30PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby had a restless night. He came to bed at 10PM. Then got up again, then came to bed again. He was up at 4AM. Let the dogs out for potty.</div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-50568431382337485712024-02-27T07:30:00.000-08:002024-02-29T10:55:35.917-08:00MONDAY / TIRED & HURTING / ENLIVEN SHOTS / HUBBY @ TIRE CENTER<div style="text-align: left;"><b>MONDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>2-26-2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Nw_8f6g6fDMV323cRojKtb6fOjvSooQebF-Nj1QBYvK3FFqGpU9bTcn6gaYJnbOrcpdX_YVWTHNZg5l3-z3yqEKPD9mXVAT3fUhce0z7ImVVxa1e8PJrRE97rR13fvAwjew8ESECtCeknJWCD-gwEWl5hbskF7qLZuV8q-vNOjvM0tfT6ghEzg/s63/HEART.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="63" data-original-width="57" height="63" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg5Nw_8f6g6fDMV323cRojKtb6fOjvSooQebF-Nj1QBYvK3FFqGpU9bTcn6gaYJnbOrcpdX_YVWTHNZg5l3-z3yqEKPD9mXVAT3fUhce0z7ImVVxa1e8PJrRE97rR13fvAwjew8ESECtCeknJWCD-gwEWl5hbskF7qLZuV8q-vNOjvM0tfT6ghEzg/s1600/HEART.JPG" width="57" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6:30AM when Hubby was making breakfast for dogs. I got dressed. Made the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I
picked up dog poo outside. Hubby started the laundry. I cleaned up the
kitchen. I loaded the dishwasher and started it. I vacuumed the cat
litter.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater took the UTV to the shop this morning.</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGh3MB6gFKkZXDCSP7piK0npqlph5eMdbKJgXQPn0Wsr2F4EXSru2cCFYu6IA1_TaHXUoT_gvRzDnKqNXnFDlxSpUpvZLVSuE1Ib-7kmP9s7M_X2ZI3xWufGg3NudjVyCOZ84NznAvjzDQ9Bj8MH6_A80L9mIEgSmfnW4nIZYqLUrGYkcoTKwYfg/s882/riding%20with%20dad%20to%20the%20shop.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="882" data-original-width="668" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGh3MB6gFKkZXDCSP7piK0npqlph5eMdbKJgXQPn0Wsr2F4EXSru2cCFYu6IA1_TaHXUoT_gvRzDnKqNXnFDlxSpUpvZLVSuE1Ib-7kmP9s7M_X2ZI3xWufGg3NudjVyCOZ84NznAvjzDQ9Bj8MH6_A80L9mIEgSmfnW4nIZYqLUrGYkcoTKwYfg/s320/riding%20with%20dad%20to%20the%20shop.JPG" width="242" /></a></div><br /> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I did laundry and put away clean clothes. I cleaned up the kitchen and put dishes in dishwasher. Then I put clean dishes away.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 10AM, I took the Jeep to get my shots at Enlive. Diet, Toradol, and Biotin. She put them in my butt cheeks and it really hurt.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove home again.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At home, I fed Wilson lunch and then cleaned up after him.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I tried to take a nap, but could not. I hurt a lot and the Toradol did not help.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater got home at 4PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV and went to bed at 9:30PM.<br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-60357798578094304872024-02-25T18:37:00.000-08:002024-02-26T07:15:06.471-08:00SUNDAY / FEBRUARY 25 / UTV RIDE / WALMART /SBARRO<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SUNDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>FEBRUARY 25 2024 </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQHS8SklDjKy5_dQ4ETeKC1iqAQbTeyZAqtKTOjRipklchHa3wYINg3lSs2vj2TZgfXeMaWNYhiNWw1GZs-E0IiKeDwCd0TBZV264g7cVDDEgLaXMWr_4axH7WT0EBeYfV0-x-g-vRPeDHpbXs9oA5iJaz-l_r21zJ-Y0-qOLo8yj7cNmicQ4hWw/s173/HEART%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="173" data-original-width="169" height="67" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQHS8SklDjKy5_dQ4ETeKC1iqAQbTeyZAqtKTOjRipklchHa3wYINg3lSs2vj2TZgfXeMaWNYhiNWw1GZs-E0IiKeDwCd0TBZV264g7cVDDEgLaXMWr_4axH7WT0EBeYfV0-x-g-vRPeDHpbXs9oA5iJaz-l_r21zJ-Y0-qOLo8yj7cNmicQ4hWw/w65-h67/HEART%203.JPG" width="65" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 6:30AM. Made bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Went to kitchen to make latte for Hubby, but we HAD NO MILK. Made tea/Nanogreens for myself.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby cleaned cat litter. I vacuumed.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 7AM, we drove the FMF to Starbucks to get him a latte, but there 10 cars in line. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby almost hit somebody behind Smith's to turn around. He went pass Dutch Brothers but there 10 cars in line!</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to the shop and picked up the UTV. Hubby had to put air in the tires.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove to Walmart to get groceries. Then FORGOT to get a toilet brush and Velcro.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove the FMF home. Hubby drove the UTV home. It was still pretty cold outside.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We unloaded groceries at home. Let the dogs have treats. Let them out for potty.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Fed dogs lunch as 11AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put away clean clothes. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched TV for a while. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 1PM, we took the UTV to the new TA Plaza in Littlefield. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Passing a couple UTVs in the desert area just off the pavement behind the Eureka in the washboard area, a UTV was dead. Hubby pulled up and asked them if there was trouble. Guy said his UTV would not re-start after he shut it off. Hubby told him to hit the brakes a couple times hard and then re-start it. Guy looked at him funny. Hubby said we have these do it all the time at the shop. Guy hit brakes a couple times hard and it re-started! His face was astonished! He laughed. Hubby said "I'll see you on Monday at RMOR on Riverside." Wife had looked like she was almost going to cry because they were stranded!</div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">We drove thru the desert. Hubby forgot to order new seats, so my ass was being bruised with the metal of the seat. Our HEADPHONES had not been repaired, so I took mine off and we just screamed at each other.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At the front door of the new TA Travel Plaza in Littlefield, they had a nice woman handing out samples of pizza. Got lottery tickets. Went potty in the nice new, clean bathrooms.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Had to get a whole slice of real 3 cheese pizza to share. We both got drinks. Sat on the side of the building on picnic tables. Ate our food. Watched people. UTVs across the street parked with trucks & trailers. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Left in the UTV. Some nice hispanic guy asked us to do a burn-out and Hubby obliged. We drove back home. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I was exhausted and hurting by the time we got back home. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby immediately took Tater and Wilson out for a dog walk with the golf cart. He went really slowly with Tater so as not to hurt his leg additionally.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We watched The Grand Tour for a while. Then Hubby fell asleep on the sofa. I was sitting on the heating pad. Tater was next to me. We watched GHOSTS and then went to bed at 9PM.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-84688204058192408352024-02-24T08:11:00.000-08:002024-03-01T20:43:17.056-08:00SATURDAY / FEB 24 / CLOUDY / MASSAGES / DINNER AT THE WORDEN<div style="text-align: left;"><b>SATURDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>FEBRUARY 24 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8LiiTvuCSMnIAM1EOnxuUFML5hNNNJiBbAjJIgLfQyVYVptARghx18UlZ5YU6vCpyzzwaFGOxmVI83nJqO16ppeY5br6dPSv-CnYXSf5xGLYh0cu1fkwiKanTTBKIS12XEaFH75CFKnj6X-SU0PQzeN8WnAhRfhCIIZ5RaxkX9zjwTYcsiBjdDg/s173/HEART%203.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="173" data-original-width="169" height="55" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi8LiiTvuCSMnIAM1EOnxuUFML5hNNNJiBbAjJIgLfQyVYVptARghx18UlZ5YU6vCpyzzwaFGOxmVI83nJqO16ppeY5br6dPSv-CnYXSf5xGLYh0cu1fkwiKanTTBKIS12XEaFH75CFKnj6X-SU0PQzeN8WnAhRfhCIIZ5RaxkX9zjwTYcsiBjdDg/w54-h55/HEART%203.JPG" width="54" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><p>I slept on Hubby's side of the bed for the first of the night, then woke up hot & sweaty. Went potty. Traded back to my side. Hubby was on the sofa and came back to bed, tried to get in on my side, but I was there! He went to his side and slept.</p><div style="text-align: left;">Sage vomited on the carpet next to my side of the bed in the morning before I woke up. Then I was worried about stepping in it when I got up in the morning.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up, went to sleep on the sofa about 4AM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">At 5AM, Hubby was up and put the dogs out for potty. I got up and dressed. Went to the kitchen to make tea/Nanogreens for myself. We were out of milk and forgot to purchase it last night. So no latte for Hubby. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby warmed up turkey bacon for me and fed the dogs. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put out food for Sage. Hubby put out milk and cheese for Rattler.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby made the bed. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlg7H71TTNKIy_GSGDf7gLf_zpFe903v96Q2TaZi_xiL3a-lWPBhxocp3n7E7Z1omcKrSUWmRiXVxEEexV1LiwCyuZ3dca6DJUfUEJNxKZ9sjofYijUyP9FwTchrWZU8naWPjInGmEmO1cCOOqsuOCyvGS2zzJFzQhZTwPS1-xS8hs8D-45r-p4w/s883/tired%20cat.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="883" data-original-width="663" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjlg7H71TTNKIy_GSGDf7gLf_zpFe903v96Q2TaZi_xiL3a-lWPBhxocp3n7E7Z1omcKrSUWmRiXVxEEexV1LiwCyuZ3dca6DJUfUEJNxKZ9sjofYijUyP9FwTchrWZU8naWPjInGmEmO1cCOOqsuOCyvGS2zzJFzQhZTwPS1-xS8hs8D-45r-p4w/s320/tired%20cat.JPG" width="240" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">RATTLER NAPPING AFTER BREAKFAST</span></b><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I put dirty clothes in washer and started it. I put dirty dishes in dishwasher and started it.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby sat down to watch Automotive shows. I was in a lot of pain and took 3 Tylenol. Hubby was also not feeling well (from not having his morning caffeine) and had an intense headache.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I did bookwork.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Valet FMF at Casablanca. Picked up lattes which were very good at CUPS. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hot Tub & Cold Tub. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Massages at Casablanca with Raven & Sherri. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">Dinner at The Worden - pizza & calzone. Not very good. Too much ricotta cheese in the calzone.<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7PqQRS-8y-w3WXHhk0QQo8jmsiXi4TKMTfoUvZmjRO7H9U-t6yRsYJWxd8AXKNIEM3fLjM-xOgNIhpM1iqGkxmzYs1fhlV_90IayiQ4djM6da7Eq9iMOh9Xm2zo8pzO9vi7zEGaXHSBjia3q_N1sdpYhqsDD7d320vv891hN6-GY3MZnngbk9aw/s871/hubby%20drink.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="871" data-original-width="664" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7PqQRS-8y-w3WXHhk0QQo8jmsiXi4TKMTfoUvZmjRO7H9U-t6yRsYJWxd8AXKNIEM3fLjM-xOgNIhpM1iqGkxmzYs1fhlV_90IayiQ4djM6da7Eq9iMOh9Xm2zo8pzO9vi7zEGaXHSBjia3q_N1sdpYhqsDD7d320vv891hN6-GY3MZnngbk9aw/s320/hubby%20drink.JPG" width="244" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">HUBBY HAVING BLOODY MARY</span></b><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcKgWni5Y7aqBr4aSQdvmjhMJXh8BQdKq3DSwuOfF0F_vD1cPzVJ2KwrMLC-22oe_G1Rur2lopmBIXxJ8VzxLBUfFl0nVcIhTnBZYU9-yi8PBVKIqN_zQ8vt5cn3fzddeg9ee4rEHDlkBg_8ncfx_LM5Krgdw8biBj1cj8KuOss7E6TQJhyphenhyphen6NzsA/s876/pizza.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="876" data-original-width="649" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhcKgWni5Y7aqBr4aSQdvmjhMJXh8BQdKq3DSwuOfF0F_vD1cPzVJ2KwrMLC-22oe_G1Rur2lopmBIXxJ8VzxLBUfFl0nVcIhTnBZYU9-yi8PBVKIqN_zQ8vt5cn3fzddeg9ee4rEHDlkBg_8ncfx_LM5Krgdw8biBj1cj8KuOss7E6TQJhyphenhyphen6NzsA/s320/pizza.JPG" width="237" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">PIZZA</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Home to be with the puppies. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Watched TV and went to bed.<br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34425266.post-80325732535559062462024-02-23T09:38:00.000-08:002024-02-24T10:00:09.735-08:00FRIDAY/ FEB 23 /SUCCESS! / l..A.M.A. <div style="text-align: left;"><b>FRIDAY</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b>FEBRUARY 23 2024</b></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;"> <div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgahQW3cMbPE2CxJtQFdEIJWvQCnJHMq5XYtaB-tf3mz1VIqusq4megH-Mu_7zjbHT-dHBhvJcwB_1MaOobmekJUR4JQvJC-90BciwOEYIn21sjgiGZ6-Ca5NpbC9oafa3mQyDPvxIUqT-8KpbOCsQgTc4E9RiYmRWHWA2XvqUo-9vF57h_j0fKwg/s98/heart%206.JPG" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="97" data-original-width="98" height="97" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgahQW3cMbPE2CxJtQFdEIJWvQCnJHMq5XYtaB-tf3mz1VIqusq4megH-Mu_7zjbHT-dHBhvJcwB_1MaOobmekJUR4JQvJC-90BciwOEYIn21sjgiGZ6-Ca5NpbC9oafa3mQyDPvxIUqT-8KpbOCsQgTc4E9RiYmRWHWA2XvqUo-9vF57h_j0fKwg/s1600/heart%206.JPG" width="98" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Up at 3AM again. Hot, sweaty, tired. Can't sleep. Went out to the sofa to sleep for a while. Robert was sleeping on the blankets at the end and slept with me. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby up at 5AM and wanted to sit on the sofa. I changed over to the recliner. Uncomfortable. Dozed for a few minutes.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby said that when I left the bed, Sage came over to him and let him pet her for a long time. Then he fell asleep and rested his hand on her. Feral kitty becomes tamed! <b>SUCCESS! </b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I got up and dressed. Made the bed. Went to the kitchen to make latte for Hubby, tea/Nanogreens for myself. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I vacuumed the house and armoire again. Hubby cleaned cat litter. I put laundry in washer. Hubby started it. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I cleaned the kitchen and put dishes in dishwasher. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I went outside to pick up dog poo. Put out more bird seed. Lots of birds out today.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">SQUARE had sent an email saying how much they were depositing to our account today. <b>SUCCESS!</b> I did not have to do anything and it was deposited automatically! Hubby said it SO MUCH EASIER to deal with the credit cards at the shop with the next POS system to automatically scan the credit cards.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby watched Automotive shows on TV. I finally sat down for a few minutes.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby & Tater left at 8:30AM. Took Tater's chew Beef Tendon. Took dog food for Tater. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I shut the garage door and put away clean clothes. I put away clean dishes. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Fed Wilson at 11AM.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I watched TV until 2:30PM</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Then at 2:30PM, I drove to GS Nails in the FMF and got my nails done at 3PM. </div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">I had to stop and get mail, talk to the neighbor-Dave. <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"> </div><div style="text-align: left;">At GS Nails, Andy was very happy that 2 Fridays ago when Mom gave me the egg rolls and it was the Asian New Year that he had sent lots of money to his son. He thanked me profusely.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove to the shop afterwards and installed the other 2 Wyze cameras in the shop areas. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I took Tater home with me. I let him go potty first. Hubby was getting parts out of the truck that they were taking to the dump.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I drove home and unloaded Tater. Took in all the mail. Let Tater out for potty. Give lunch to Tater.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby called and came home; He was panicking because he did not know where Tater was. He had looked right at me when I loaded Tater in the car.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Hubby came home and then we went to LAMA for dinner. It was expensive, but good food.</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCXiejwmFacJB17-Tux3H_4mRNTOeZFuVXTjOLVa1S9WtDFliqw4JfW2AxYkzyrWZp9Z1bGc13kjdvwyZpTXpB6AfNMxs3uf53WhoEGjACWhSNxhntMytFF-n343j0xGMxpJ0dTfpZaqkVXYYmPtUV_km6wBFDb9Rx5wUkX-iF65LSnkZLqxPW4w/s1218/dinner%201.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="869" data-original-width="1218" height="228" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCXiejwmFacJB17-Tux3H_4mRNTOeZFuVXTjOLVa1S9WtDFliqw4JfW2AxYkzyrWZp9Z1bGc13kjdvwyZpTXpB6AfNMxs3uf53WhoEGjACWhSNxhntMytFF-n343j0xGMxpJ0dTfpZaqkVXYYmPtUV_km6wBFDb9Rx5wUkX-iF65LSnkZLqxPW4w/s320/dinner%201.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: xx-small;"><b>CHICKEN SALTADO</b></span><br /></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ1ff0wC-hufmzCZ1zTX-aIBRutoAJa7-g9xqtnXBzCgfA96pqBPk4opZIxCO09oB63QaVpUxtyLMiFs982vbCqOd4uXAbtCDjh3Tqdn2oxtDFZ8PW0f6brgEM4s7YrDUcGEFeLyZiaad4r42p9rADPMSdFN5AzbFqDTS7CgZkoRwBvD5iVoUAJQ/s858/dinner%202.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="858" data-original-width="667" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiJ1ff0wC-hufmzCZ1zTX-aIBRutoAJa7-g9xqtnXBzCgfA96pqBPk4opZIxCO09oB63QaVpUxtyLMiFs982vbCqOd4uXAbtCDjh3Tqdn2oxtDFZ8PW0f6brgEM4s7YrDUcGEFeLyZiaad4r42p9rADPMSdFN5AzbFqDTS7CgZkoRwBvD5iVoUAJQ/s320/dinner%202.JPG" width="249" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">SHORT RIBS</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinnUvYZEc-xbjhc8g36lUXksRetEIPmvphcbokogtV0cgSBQ_LGj_J0D7XvgRy_o34eGRG-qlzQd8OU7Doa2eqdBx7Gsxa2l0c_l02ojqdqZMPQ5-QdG3IkGjDEmGcNFOaELs-Zt5anNMOSB4inRBNIaLYyuv0_1ray4oQ9ymkckFJYunPcTFAXQ/s890/flan.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="890" data-original-width="664" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEinnUvYZEc-xbjhc8g36lUXksRetEIPmvphcbokogtV0cgSBQ_LGj_J0D7XvgRy_o34eGRG-qlzQd8OU7Doa2eqdBx7Gsxa2l0c_l02ojqdqZMPQ5-QdG3IkGjDEmGcNFOaELs-Zt5anNMOSB4inRBNIaLYyuv0_1ray4oQ9ymkckFJYunPcTFAXQ/s320/flan.JPG" width="239" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span style="font-size: xx-small;">FLAN</span></b><br /></div></div><div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">We came home afterwards, let the dogs out for potty. Gave them treats. </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">Watched TV for a while. Hubby fell asleep on the sofa. Went to bed at 9PM.<br /></div></div>Bobhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05280625241492079298noreply@blogger.com0