Hot And Hazy.

Yesterday was so hot and humid and hazy the humidex was 30 C and we even had to come inside early (from being outside) as Beja was panting and too hot. I also put the A/C on for the first time and Beja saw me spritzing myself with water from the spray bottle and he came over, curious, so I lightly spritzed him to see what he'd think, thinking he wouldn't like it and maybe I could use it as a deterrent whenever he eats crap off the floor.(like how you spray cats when they scratch furniture)..except he liked  it and he put his head back and closed his eyes in pleasure  and kept licking at it and then shook his fur and went in the sun and then every time he got hot he'd come over to me asking for a spray so so much for that idea! HA! The guy still never came to cut the grass or to do the fence and during the night last night the power went off as well and came back on this morning just before 7 am and I don't know what was worse: not having my music all night or not having the A/C when it was sweltering hot and I'm up on the third floor in the attic area so it gets really  hot and stuffy up there!

I also like this clog, and my hubby's tooth is still bad but he couldn't get in to see the dentist yesterday but goes today for a likely extraction and he really over-does it with the tooth as well; I remember I had 2 wisdom teeth infected and extracted at once and I didn't even need anything more than a Tylenol for it; it just felt like a throbbing bruise. Guys are such pussies  when it comes to pain. My God, it's a good thing guys aren't the ones having the babies! He also has a chess tournament in Quebec in 2 weeks for a weekend so I get a break,too, and and there's this lame-ass TV reality show called Love Hotel where these old broads make out with various guys and the 30 YR old says, "Isn't that just another name for a brothel?" and he's right, and society nowadays is so immoral as well 12 YR olds are dressing like whores and having sex and when I was 12 I was still playing with Barbie  and watching Hammy Hamster on TV. 

You know, being a kid.

I also didn't have Internet and asked my hubby to help(it's always MY computer that's not working after the power goers out even though everyone else's is fine; my usual bad luck) and he told me to re-boot which I hate as it takes forever but I did anyway....and it still didn't work( so all for nothing) and he still had to end up doing anyway....and it just took him less than 2 minutes, just like I said and he should have done in the beginning. I also wonder with my reaaaally sore neck, headache, sore shoulder, dizziness, and numb and tingling left arm(I still have) maybe I even have a vertebral dissection in my neck artery or something? Beja also tried to eat a bumble bee in flight(BAD idea!) and to get him to eat his dog food I tried to trick him by mixing it with chicken but the smart little bugger just picked the chicken out,  and he stepped on a plastic fork as well and it catapulted towards him and went THWIP!! as it went towards his face and he ran off like a bat out of hell and it was hilarious. So-called "edible" (not for me though; I wouldn't eat that; it's just gross!!)animal innards are also called offal which I think is perfect as they ARE awful!

I also read online about the UK (I've been there on vacation but it's NOT the same as actually living there like we found out with L.A; I've been there 4 times but moving there was vastly different) how "primitive"  it surprisingly is: they don't generally have A/C( and even my hotel room didn't,either, and it was in the middle of a 30-something C heatwave in June,too!) or have epidurals for birth unless you have a cesarian; just the gas(I had that with baby # 8 and it just takes the "edge" off) or sedation for colonoscopies,either; they just go in raw(ouch!) and most people have washing machines but NOT dryers( they hang their clothes out on a clothesline like in the ghetto my mother always said was tacky) and some even have OUTDOOR toilets,too! It really surprised me, a modern-day European country can still be so backwards and behind.

There is a constant fear of being lied to, cheated or discarded. Probably, the fear is the only companion I've got for the rest of my life.-Anonymous