Category: Ex Trailer Trash

The above title has nothing to do with being bored.  Far from it.  It’s more about unrest, or restlessness, or whatever descriptive you want to elect.  I’m sleeping and still tired.  It’s been, as I told my older daughter tonight, a bizarre, yo-yo month so far. I got one piece of unexpected news at work…

We’re about a week into the new Internet/TV/phone service and delighted with the change, all the way around.  I hadn’t heard the name but G and my sister both pointed out it’s actually a very big company.  In fact it’s the replacement for our old land-line phone service for the region.  Knowing that makes me…

We wrapped our contract with a big-name TV provider and opted for a new, incoming service provider, one just moving into town.  New Internet service, TV and land line phone.  Bundle deal, latest tech, done. It’s kind of a warm-fuzzy to have a home phone.  The nostalgia factor alone is interesting, ya know?  And it…

You all know I brag about my grandson, Little Guy, and like everyone’s grandbaby, he’s a genius.  All my grandbabies are, for sure. Only in Little Guy’s case, that’s also his doctors’ opinions.  Several doctors’ opinions. Sing a song to him once and he sings it back to you – not flawlessly, not yet, but…

I will be working this morning, holiday or not, so this will be typed with all haste.  Hopefully they’ll kick us out early, which is typical for holidays but this year NOTHING has been typical at work, so who knows. This weekend ended up being a book-a-thon.  I started reading a new book sent to…