The Blog that nearly Blew Away

If I have an audience anymore, you must be bored to tears with my posts (lately). I'm sorry. I've come to the conclusion that I just don't have the brain power (anymore) to write clever, witty, you'll-come-back-for-more type of posts. Usually it goes something like this: I get an idea of an update to write about. I sit down at the computer. I yawn. I check out eBay. I yawn. I think to myself that's not so great to write about. Delete. Yawn. I'm going to bed.

What a week. All I have to say is it started on Sunday night ... a scratching here, a scratching there. They're back (ok, it was only one noise in the wall). I cried. Its time to sell. (I don't know how to link up past posts - so go to January 2007 where I wrote about the uninvited guests).

Wednesday night. Thunder, Lightning. Is it spring? Where's the thunderstorm coming from in January? Our "light sleeper" sleeps through the whole storm. A couple hours later ... more wind, more rain. Buffalo running across our roof. I thought I was Dorothy in the Wizard of Oz. Oh heck ... we didn't need half our roof anyways, and I'm always looking for the very best/fun way to spend $8,000.

The amazing part: we haven't heard our uninvited guest in the wall since then (perhaps he got blown away or took pity on us) and our supposed freakishly-light sleeper never made a peep. Things are looking up because, let's face it, metallic pink PediPeds always make life better. And who could resist those future-Rockette legs?