School Carnival

Wyatt just got home from his adventure at the Clarkes School Carnival. You can't expect much from a school with less than 500 kids, but they do a nice job.
Not enough to keep my attention for four hours though, so I found an unsuspecting parent of one of Wyatt's friends and imposed him on them.
I came home and watched Mike remodel the Garcia's house.
He transfomed it from a lowly hillbilly chicken shack to a stunning example of donkey domain.
However neurotic he may be, the payoff is always great.

Mike borrowd the neighbors old boat this morning and went down to the pond to retrieve the broken pump.
He used Grammy's old fig picker to fish out the pump. Worked like a charm.
Now he just has wait for the pump guy to come out with a new one.
The people up in the mobile spaces are starting to scream for their outside water.
It only takes one day of sunshine around here to motivate people, and they want their smelly pond water NOW!

We are going to dinner with Dohn and Jonna tonight.
I am so f'n tired of going out to eat, but if I said that it would GK's feelings.
He loves to go out.
So do Dohn and Jonna.
Tonight it's the Spinning Wheel in Canby.
We have been told by some BIG mouth that they have a new cook and the food is great.
I'm sure it will be.
Great.

I took a benadryl last night because I haven't been able to sleep for more than an hour or so at a time.
Bad idea, I'm still tired.

Here's what I think of when I get really tired and burned out.

I picture myself in a romantic hotel room at the coast.
I would stay up late and sleep through the morning.
I would eat breakfast out and order dinner in.
I would have a king size bed, a jetted tub, soft music and a few bottles of good cabernet.
The best part is, I would be all alone.

Ahhh........
Maybe some dreams do come true : }

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