Hell's bells & buckets of...water?
It's been pouring all day & a few inches from the house they've been banging away, digging & clawing their way through layers of old asphalt & hard packed dirt. (...I've been swearing a lot. :p) Cars been rushing by, a couple of ambulances screeching through the dig site & the cherry on the top of all this - a moron, screaming like crazy at an old man who was just trying to figure out how to maneuver out of the intersection. Damn...I feel like a little old curious lady, staring outside, watching life go by...& it sucks! I miss ME.
Click here to get to the source. :)Tomorrow I'm starting to prepare for All Hallows Eve. Pain or no pain, I'm not missing it for anything. So better to do a little preparation each day... :)
Where there is no imagination there is no horror. ~Arthur Conan Doyle, Sr.