So, before too long I won’t be welcome anywhere, as I keep damning people. Well, you know, I’m unlikable that way.
Hubby is stuck in Atlanta. Thunder storms and FAA crack-downs have combined to rob me of my husband yet again. He hopes to be home tomorrow by lunch. Then he leaves again Sunday.
I’m starting to rethink this whole “need money for food and shelter and whatnot” thing. Maybe we can all go live in a box in Brazil – but with Hubby.
But then there’s that silly car payment…
On the upside, the ABC affiliate in Atlanta apparently interviewed him about airport incompetance. He’s currently feeling smug. If you’re in that area, check him out at 11:00p tonight.