we won we won...holy shit we won

The Rangers won(4-0) to tie the series up 2-2..

The Cowboys played like they were actually professionals and got paid big bucks to play. 37-7 Nice to see little Robert's happy face.

FINALLY A WIN.

It's about time..I thought we would win but I never know who is going to dress out in the Cowboys uniforms..For a change the real team showed up. I saw my team..not a bunch of hapless assholes running around comparing their paychecks. Our kicker made 2 0f 2 field goals too...Hot damn.
I am still sick...coughing my lungs up..gaking up stuff that is clear so don't know if that is a good thing or not. My chest, stomach and back hurt from coughing. It disturbs Dexter when we go to bed at night..He'll be in his kitty coma from sucking on the sheet and I'll start coughing and break the spell. He shoots me a dirty look and jumps off the bed. Yeah, like I haven't seen THAT look before from human bed mates.
We still haven't got any rain here..but the weather has actually been 'fall like'...it's been in the 80's during the day and 50's at night...Sleeping with the windows open. It's fucking fantastic. I will find out something Monday about our moving and when and where and what the details are. Will up date you..Ok..off to check on my wild rice. Friend of mine sent me some from Michigan..I am crazy about wild rice. The smell of it cooking rice now is driving me nuts...Hope your teams won.

DALLAS 35-- SAN FRANCISCO 22

Plus...we beat the point spread..So far(not counting tonight's games) I'm 106-58-5...I happy!...

I also made 4 pecan pies today...One for Babs, one for Tom, who furnished the pecans, one for Edda K. and one for the manager for the other dollar store in West..She tried to lure me over to her side Saturday, but I let her know I couldn't work more than 20 hours a week, and I liked my shift at Family Dollar. Didn't want to tell her I hate Dollar General stores. They always look dirty and cramped compared to Family Dollar. That's not just because I work for them, I felt the same way before I went to work there...I only go there for specific things that we don't carry at Family Dollar, like the McCormack spices, vitamins, raunchy cards, and there Charmin soft toilet paper is .50 cents cheaper than ours.

Babs came over to get her pie and helped me de-bug my computer...it's working so much better now. I need to do laundry and since I hate to do laundry I'm going to go see if I have one more clean work shirt, so I can put it off till tomorrow. I'm going to go to House of Satan on Black Friday again this year. I'm going to get 2 mini choppers($4 each as compared to $10 at Family Dollar) for me and Babs, a microwave for $25, and a Sewing Machine for $60. I decided I'm going to start making aprons and clothes pin bags. Two things that people ask for all the time and no one in town carries.

Our cold front came and went..it was in 60's today and I was sweating like a piglet..but then I had the oven going all fecking day too. Still have to make some chocolate covered pretzels for Babs. She was going to get some already made ones when I convinced her that I could make them just as good, all I needed was the pretzels and some bark..Which let to 20 minutes of me wandering up and down the aisles going 'bark..bark...bark'... Then we drove by the new used shit store. It's called Bucky's Bargain Barn. So I had to say that about 12 times until Babs(who's still a little testy from not smoking) threatened to make me walk home if I didn't shut the fuck up.

She's gone with out a cigarette for over 10 days. We decided not to keep count as it's easier not to. ha..

I have the tree up and it really looks good. Will take some pictures..Annie has staked out a place right under the tree and is eyeing the lower balls. So far she's left them alone, but Tina, Babs kitty has already climbed the tree a few times and broke some balls.(that has a certain ring to it..breaking balls.....sorry guys..it's a woman thing.)

After a series of incidents the past few weeks, I've decided I know what my last words will be. I went to put garbage out one day and a cat jumped out and I yelled "Holy shit."...(I never scream)..One of the old ladies snuck up on me in the laundry room and I yelled "Holy Shit."...and today while reaching into the birdseed bag a mouse jumped up at me I yelled "Holy Shit."....and then laughed my ass off..So I'm sure when I look up and see a truck coming at me or look over from my hospital bed and see me start to flat line...my last words will be "Holy Shit."....

Hope you all had a "Holy Shit" weekend..