Heather’s Blog

I decided to open another bottle of wine tonight. I am all out of whites and stuck with my reds. I had a decent bottle of Shiraz the other night. Tonight I discovered that Cabernet Sauvignon is really not my taste. I will go ahead and have another glass or two of it just to help relax me for bed. But I will make a mental note to not buy it again, at least not for me.

I know I post pictures of everything…. I just like to add color to my post

I was at the DMV today and was waiting outside for Angela and looked down and noticed this.

I guess there must be some sort of invisible wall there that we can walk through but smoke can not penetrate.

Yep today is the one year mark of when I stopped drinking soda’s. Sometimes it does get a little hard when mixing drinks and you miss your favorite Rum and Coke, but I have learned to appreciate juices such as Cranberry / Pineapple juice with Vodka.

So I wonder if I should make it a mission to give up something else?

Alcoholic Drinks? HECK NO!
Coffee? Definitially NO!
Sex? Not in this life!
Smoking? Did that along time ago

So what should it be?

Not only did I have a bad car day but a friend of mine Angie (not Angela, even though that is her name) did as well.

Went to Angie’s daughters bday party yesterday came home for a few minutes and was to go to Rochelle’s house to get a DVD disc and give her one I had. And maybe share a drink for a few minutes before Angie was going to come over for the night.

So on my way to Rochelle’s house my much needed to be rebuilt carburetor took a dump. I was on a part of the freeway where there was 6 lanes (on and off ramps) I had just make it out of the #6 lane (passing up the slow pokes) moving all the way over to get on the off ramp to jump on another freeway. I was in the 5th lane when I noticed my car pretty much lost all power. Having my blinker on and knowing i had little time before it was just going to die I started wondering if the idiot next to me was going to let me over finally he passes me up and I jump the rest of the lanes to the side. And the car dies out, “someone” must of been looking over me. Rochelle comes to rescue us and takes us back home (it was going to be a while before the tow truck got there)

Getting our butts wet as we site on iceplant on the hill under a tree to keep cool as we wait for Rochelle..

After that happens and the rest of the day goes on. My friend Angie makes it over and when the tow truck driver calls me to let me know that he has my car so we can meet him at the car repair shop. We get up and go (about 9:45pm) meet him there pay the guy come home. Brandon goes to bed, Angie starts up a movie, and I’m in my kitchen ready for a bottle of wine. As i’m opening it I hear this loud noise and ask what that noise was. Angie said it was from the TV. But to me it didn’t sound like that. Right after that I hear my door bell ring a few times. I go to answer it to find my upstairs neighbor telling me that the back two tires on Angie’s car (which was parked in my parking spot) were slashed.

After she makes a couple of calls I ask her if she wants something to drink. She said yea but I want the hard stuff. She asked for the tequilla after a couple of shots she felt much better. And I, after polishing off a bottle of wine did as wel.

So because Angie was going to take Brandon to school this morning he lucked out with not having to go.

Well I went, I relaxed while being poked a thousand times with a ink filled needle and I loved it. I actually almost fell asleep a few times. Took about 90+/- minutes to finish.