I think I'm slightly crazy. I threw a huge hissy fit this morning when Fred told me we had to go back to our old apartment to get Neville's canoe. We were storing it at our old place because it fit very nicely between the houses. Here, at our new place we can' t do that. When Mr.C finishes putting up the new fence I'm sure the canoe will fit between the garage and the fence. So now its sitting against the existing fence. I'm sure when Mr. C shows up today he won't be pleased. I was just angry that in the rain I had to pick up that heavy beast. Oh well. Plus were heading down home tonight and that always stresses me out. I feel fat and pathetic. I still have no job and no prospects at the moment. I want my own business. Something Fred and I can do together. Were trying to come up with ideas that we both like. We always come back to food.
ANyway, I'm going all over the place now. I just want this weekend over with and it hasn't even started.

Rain rain go away!

aramat