Trolling

Wish I could tell you that I've been out fishing, but I haven't. However, this blog has been trolled. Whee! Guess that means I'm catching someone's attention. LOL!

The fog has lifted, we had a great nights sleep (even if it was in pieces and parts) and today we are doing some laundry and shopping. Gosh sounds like home. hehehe

Pieces and Parts
Why did we sleeep in pieces and parts? Because Varmie and I wore Mr. Retired out and he crashed at 9:30 and woke up at midnight—just as I reached the end of a most excellent mystery.* The man should learn not to lightly touch me when I'm at that point in a book. hehehe

Bad guy a goner, heroine doing well, I can breath again and Mr. Retired is WIDE AWAKE! LOL! So we talked some about our hopes and dreams, about the day with Varmie and how being with someone who knows us a bit and knows this area gave us a totally different perspective on living here. We finally fell asleep being even more thankful that Varmie spent the day with us. Thanks Varmie (you will never again be Varmit to me) for being such a wonderful friend, for enduring with us, for sharing your knowledge and being honest about things around here. Most of all, thanks for being a friend. Can't wait to finally be living here and being able to catch up with you more often. :)

Book news:
Almost sounds like I'm an author or something, doesn't it. hehehe Having finished 2 of the 4 books I brought on vacation, I think we might need to stop in at one of these bookstores. Dang! Wanted to visit the "Black Swan" with Varmie yesterday. Once we are moved in up here, she and I will do that. :)

*I just finished "1st to Die" by James Patterson. The murders were somewhat more gruesome than I care to read about, but after the first one I skipped the descriptions. Anyhow, a good read—he's a good author. Not as good as James Rollins, but good none the less.

Final note for now ... "Let every thing that hath breath praise the LORD."—Psalms 150:6