The beginning of all things bad. It is bound to happen at some point. Something always goes wrong when Chris goes out of town. So far . . .
1. A bird flew down the chimney into the house.
2. The sliding door on my minivan broke.
3. The kitchen light is on the fritz. (Ben told me that it upset his stomach this morning because of all of the blinking going on.)
Good news . . .
1. Rosie chased the bird back up the chimney. It is about time she proved her worth. At least I think she did. Heard the bird come down. Called my Dad. He said to stick my head up the chimney and close the damper. Are you kidding me??!! No way. When I got back there, the bird flew out of the chimney (very creepy). I went to the garage to get something to get it with (not sure what I was looking for. but the pounding in my heart had to stop before I could do anything.). When I got back, I couldn’t find it again. No feather anywhere, but Rosie was staring at the chimney as if her life depended on it (it did.).
2. I googled my door problem. Found out the problem. Fixed the problem myself! (It was a fuse.) The world is good with my door again. Didn’t even have to call my dad on that one.
3. The kitchen light has been on the fritz for a few days. I can’t get the cover off to fix the problem. My dear neighbor came over to help and he can’t get the cover off. But guess what . . . if you turn off the kitchen light it doesn’t blink anymore!!! Problem solved.
Chris called tonight and he was impressed with my abilities so far. Yea. He may just leave us at home by ourselves more often! (Please don’t.) He is feeling liberated. (The week is not over yet. Don’t count your chicken before they hatch. Don’t put all of your eggs in one basket. Etc. Etc. Need I say more?)
Only six more days to go . . .
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