Well, the "stuff" of real life just keeps coming at us. There are moments when I feel a bit like a BoBo doll--you know, those blow up type dolls with a weighted bottom--you hit them, they fall down and roll right back up. Well, that's how I feel.
First, the tooth. Well, we are headed to Mexico on Sunday. Or, I should say, we're headed to Tucson on Sunday. Monday I'll see the dentist. If, as I suspect, we're talking a crown here, we'll get that on Tuesday. The cost for the crown is $140. It's an extra $20 for the "rush" to have it ready by Tuesday. It'll cost us about $150 to rent a car because neither of ours are fit to take on the road and probably another $150 for hotels. Food--well, we'd eat anyway, but let's throw in an extra $50 for that over and above what we'd spend here. So, we're looking at about $460 instead of $1500 for a crown here. Well worth the trip. The tooth is not hurting, but I don't want to wait on it. I'm concerned that if it's fragile enough to break once it is fragile enough to break again and then I'll be in a big hurry to get it fixed.....
The closet is still awash. Joe is going to call a plumber, but I don't know when. Even the bedroom floor is now getting wet on my side of the bed. I'm taking my clothes out of the closet and carrying them to the guest room. Gee, that's fun. And, I'll have to do it all in reverse when (if) he gets it fixed by someone.
I finally got him to go to the nursery and get some stuff to pour on the stump of the tree we had cut down. I was getting very depressed about the whole thing. I'd hoarded money and hoarded money during tax season, wanting a really good camera so badly. But, when I brought that up he did his usual exasperated thing so I knew that would just start a battle. Instead of the camera I wanted so badly, I paid to have this huge tree cut down. The primary reason for that is that it is a water seeker and has sent out roots clear across the back yard. I'm really concerned the roots are going to start to crack the foundation or get into the sewer system or something. So, the tree is gone, but the roots live on. It's been almost two months......it really began to feel as though I'd wasted my hard earned money. But he went out and bought the stuff to put on the stump the other day. Then, Sunday evening, he went out and drilled some holes to pour the stuff into. It still needs more work but the drill ran out of juice and the batter is recharging now. We'll see when that happens......
Monday was my "chauffeur" gig again. Jen had to return the rental car and pick up her car at the repair shop. And, then in the afternoon, she needed to take Will to the therapist but Jason needed to be picked up at rehab. She gave Jason a choice, wait for her at rehab, or she'd arrange to have someone pick him up at the regular time. He wanted to be picked up, but only if it was me who picked him up. It went well. At least this time, I knew where I was going. Jennifer said I could leave him at the house alone since he's been alone there for brief moments a few times. But, he talked and talked and I couldn't get out of there until Jen and Will came home. Mostly, he seems to be really disturbed with Will.....again.....yet. Perhaps he is just trying to process parenting styles...I don't know.
Well, one of my clients is making us crazy at the moment. On June 12, he broke the news that he was suddenly VERY interested in getting some returns filed that are long past due. I've tried, literally, for YEARS to get him to get us the information we need to do these returns. But, it seemed as though he just didn't take me seriously. I'm never quite sure if he just doesn't get it or just doesn't care. I kind of think maybe it's a little of both, maybe more that he doesn't get it. And, some ego thrown in, not wanting to admit he doesn't get it. But getting information from him is like pulling teeth. For example, he started a new corporation in 2001. It took me until September, 2004 to determine that he was the only owner. Prior to that he kept talking to me about his "partners". I asked how many "partners". He said 10. I kept asking for the names and SSN's of the partners. His continual answer is "It's in the box" (He moves a box or boxes into my house every year). But, whatever is supposed to be "in the box" is NEVER in the box. He had his sister working with him for a long time. She absolutely had NO idea how to file....... It's all been SO frustrating. Now, on June 12, he tells us he wants everything brought up to date through 2004. That's 16 corporate returns and 4 individual returns he wanted through June 30. But, the information we've been waiting for and asking for repeatedly is still not in our hands. He's actually been working on trying to get us information. However, now we're asking banks for information that's up to 5 years old--can you guess how fast THAT is happening? Now he is convinced I'm somehow going to circumvent all the corporate returns that feed into his personal returns and just do the personal returns and do all 4 of them on Thursday. I swear, the man is smoking dope. I understand the reason for the urgency, but this is not fun.
Anyway, Joe is trying to do some last minute accounting. And he is like a bear with a sore paw--a paw that's been sore for a very long time. Believe me, I WANT to go hide under the bed. I HATE the way he behaves when he has any kind of a "project" to complete. There was a time I had ideas that perhaps I could take on some of his loan processing so he could be more productive--make more sales calls, that sort of thing. Now I know I will NEVER volunteer for that! He is working on the purchasing part of our accounting program. He's pissing and moaning about it. He doesn't want to do the requisite steps to process the entries correctly. I explained to him Sunday night each step of the process. First you do this; then you do that; then you do something else. I explained all the logic behind the process. Tonight he is over there stomping and snorting because he can't go from step 2 to step 4. Well, gee........of course you can't. Then he wants help. But he's impossible to help. He clicks here, there, somewhere else on the screen, but doesn't listen to anything. He doesn't read error messages. It's just impossible to help him. I have to get him out of the chair and sit down and work through it step by step. Then I have to explain it to him again. Then I have to listen to him rant and rave some more. This is SO MUCH fun. I offered to take part of it and do it, but he just can't turn loose of anything, so afraid he'll lose "control". Can I please have permission to go somewhere else, anywhere else, til this is over?
Well, I'm going to post some pages. I'm almost caught up on posting layouts. So, all this posting will settle down within the next week, I hope.
When Jennifer and her husband went to San Francisco, they took one of those boat tours. She was amazed at all the Sea Lions, basking in the sun and took this picture. I used Lynn Grieveson's Blue Water kit, available from TDC.
With my daughter's busy schedule, it seems we see more of Will than of her. So, when I get the two of them together, the camera comes out. Will just wouldn't cooperate. It's okay, I've added this photo to the pile of blackmail materials I'm accumulating to show all his future girlfriends. I used Deb Fisher's Annie's Room kit. The butterfly (recolored) is by Traci Sims.
For a long while the number pad that activates the garage door has not functioned. Jennifer got it fixed just a week or so ago. Will was so proud--he knows the combination, he can reach the number pad now, and he could "help" Grandpa with it. Good work, Will. Everything here is from an oldie by Anna Aspnes, her Possible kit.
1) No pets were harmed in the making of this layout; 2) NO, we DON'T keep them in there all the time! Indiana is an incredibly rambunctious dog, even though he's 9. We DO put him in there when clients come to the house. Some folks are just afraid of a 100# dog and we accept that. Punkin uses the same crate when we go out to dinner or something like that because she's still chewing. But, what's fun is when they choose to be in there together. We literally have to chase one of them out of there when we put the other in or this would be a common occurrence. Credits: Polka dot ribbon from Gina Miller, Polka dot bow knot from Traci Sims, Flowers and small tag from ACOT's new mega kit, doodles from Angie Briggs.
Nope not what you expected! A shot of the "delivery" of our new air conditioner! You've got to understand that as a single mom with no child support I've lived in this house for 13 years. There's been no man around to "fix" things and no money to pay to have anything done. It's taken DH and I 3 1/2 years to get our finances rearranged, but we're starting on a remodeling project about which I am SO excited. This was step one--new A/C. Maybe you have to live somewhere where the temperature hits 126-128 in the sun in the summer to truly appreciate my joy, but it's overflowing! I used Shabby Princess's Bluebell Road for this...... TFL, Marci
Will has developed freckles and they are the cutest things! This picture was taken by someone at his school but it's the only one I have that really shows the freckles. The kit is Flutterby by Bella Gypsy Designs available at ACOT.