Hey guys. Well, it’s
definitely a Monday. We hope yours went
well. Jason’s computer died last night,
so I’m gonna have to kick up my blog skills a notch, lol.
Yeah, we don’t know why (suddenly), but J’s sure it is the
fan. So, he already had planned to take
me out to lunch-for my birthday. One
extra trip to Best Buy, no biggie.
The day started with a phone call. My new caregiver could not come. Not
again, I thought, but it wasn’t that she didn’t want to-like we’ve
had. She was the victim of a
hit-and-run! So, finally, they were able
to find me somebody. My lady is okay and
should be back Wednesday. Her husband
needed knee surgery. Stupid pricks-just
fleeing the scene.
Sharon, the boys’ groomer, came, which was awesome. She hadn’t been feeling well-vertigo, slipped
disc-her doctors are still trying to figure it out. We’re keeping her in our prayers.
So, Ashley came, and we were off to The Lost Cajun, but not
before it Poured like a bitch. You know
what they say about rain, and also lately, the thunder crashes right over our
house! Lunch was Amazing! Fried oysters and fries for me, J had
alligator bites, and for Ashley, catfish.
We also got fried pickles. Off to
Best Buy.
Guys, Geek Squad isn’t very good, sorry. Jason gave her the computer with plug and
told her what he thought. Instead of
checking it out in any way, which is what we thought they’d try first, she just
said, based on his warrantee, they’d just send it to the company. He’ll get it back around October
25-great. So, temporarily we have just
my computer.
We got back in the van, disappointed. Ashley turned the key, and NOTHING! Battery died.
I knew it was coming. In short,
here’s what I wrote on Facebook: When you're stuck like Chuck, and nobody gives
a... The battery on my (blue) van died at Best Buy today. We asked several ppl,
in the parking lot, if they could give us a jump, and nobody! Then, this young
man came. You, Sir, are a true Hero, and I hope this post finds its way to you.
Thank you!
What a day.
Be good to each other-J&J
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