I don’t presume that you guys have total memory recall of my past blogs, but I want to preface this short little rant with the memory of a blog where I said I despise the word fart…that I am actually less offended when someone uses that other F word than when someone has fart rolling from their tongue or other oriface……

But I don’t really LIKE the other F word either.  That’s not to say it hasn’t slipped from my lips a time or two or at least the I”m-totally-disgusted-WTF…in fact, an adored deputy uses the word frequently and I think it is just a word that he has picked up and has no idea how much he uses it.  I hardly even notice unless he is really on a role…that brings me to these adult wanna-be kids who probably grew up with the F word being the word of the day at their house.  You know what I mean…it’s not unusual to hear the F word screamed out in public by wet behind the ears kids…I always think it is their attempt at rebelling…then there are those that just show bad breeding by their use of it.  Case in point…burglary at a convenience store tonight – I had to call the half-pint little keyholder to tell her about the burglary and let her know we needed a keyholder…OH F word…not OH F word because she is mad that the store had been burglarized more like OH f word instead of Oh kay…I immediately bristled and wanted to tell her to grow up but of course I didn’t.  Now, don’t misunderstand, if I don’t hear the F-word used several times a night (to refer to me the f-in biotch that they need to vent to or the f-in cop or f-in life), I would wonder what is wrong…but just as a vocabulary word and disrespecting your mama or someone old enough to be your mama or disrespecting authority or just the disrespect on the phone to someone she doesn’t know just made me burn.

But this little irritation, too, shall pass….onward and upward….

Until next time…..

He tells me today that Monk’s psychiatrist is dead…I know Monk’s psych as Hector Elizondo, I think…but I can’t find anywhere that he has died…I am so bummed…then as I scan the internet news, I find that his old psych Stanley Kamel did die back in april of 2008 … that must be what he is referring to…whew…although God rest Stanley’s soul too because I really liked him.

Linda Cort made me feel so good.  I went all the way thru school with Linda…I’m talking kindergarten thru high school…actually she got married in high school and we went our own ways..but the fact of the matter is I wondered whatever happened to her…I do this a lot..now that I’ve found Facebook, I am reconnecting with a lot of old time friends….when she sent me a friend request, she said she had wondered many times about me and where I was..that felt really good.  For the most part, I was quiet in high school..my close friends probably wouldn’t agree with that but for everyone else…I was quiet..I always had low self-esteem and didn’t want to draw attention to myself…oh what a difference 30 years will bring….at any rate, it made me feel cared about.

Birthday over..back to work…thanks for the good wishes everyone..that made me feel cared about too.  In fact, right now I”m just warm and fuzzy all over.

It’s cold here today…cold and windy…where did the unseasonably warm weather go…watch out over east…it is headed your way.

Until next time….

I had a nice birthday…I celebrated with family minus Katy over at Jenny and Ryans on the 8th.  She made Taco Soup and tuna noodle casserole, peas and her pumpkin bars.  Quite a combination but everything was wonderful…she wanted me to be sure and annouce to everyone that the menu was my idea 🙂   On my actual birthday I slept late, he fixed roast, potatoes and carrots for supper, I checked Facebook every few minutes to enjoy birthday greetings from my friends, set up the critter cam again on xanga/crittertv and then we watched the secret life of bees and I snuck the dogs popcorn 🙂

The only downer to the week was an email from my friend, Vicki annoucing that she has thyroid cancer.  She says it is 99.9 percent curable but there is always that .1 percent to worry about…we are going to have an old fashioned prayer meeting at Julie’s house on Wednesday to lift her up….

…and the most shocking news of the week….March 9th, my birthday is also Barbie’s birthday…I cannot believe that I didn’t know this before…I thought it was exciting that Jeremy the deputy and Wendy the chief Jailer and I shared a birthday…but Barbie too…I almost feel cheated that I didn’t know this before!  Thanks Kris Smith for finally bringing it to light.

So with all of that news, I’m going to go use the green machine on the carpet…3 large dogs, 3 days of rain and mud…need I say more.

Until next time….

Just not in the mood to blog…this too shall pass.  I’ve been spending quite a bit of time on Facebook…have reconnected with some folks I haven’t heard from or seen since the ’70’s.

I also upgraded my cell phone account and got a Blackberry…I spend a lot of time just trying to figure it out. 

It is supposed to be 70 today.  I will be sleeping…I thought about staying up to enjoy it but figured it would totally throw off my sleep schedule and it is just not worth it.

Hope you all are good…I’m going to try to get around to everyones site here pretty soon.

Until next time….