September was an awfully busy month for us, and October hasn't let life slow down one bit. I slept in on Saturday for the first time since August, literally. Waking up to a purring kitty rather than an alarm clock is so wondrous.
We went wheeling yesterday and it was rather eventful. We were hanging out in the sun and people in a RAZR came by and asked if we had cell service and could call 911... a lady up the trail had rolled her 4-wheeler over the top of her and was hurt pretty bad. I got to be the lucky one (ha!) to call 911 and stay on the line with them and help them direct the helicopter to land close to us so they could help her. That was super exciting. Then the douchey search and rescue guys came and were really total dicks, even to the life flight paramedics. We're just trying to help save this woman's life, but, you know, be an ass about it. Awesome.
Why do people feel the need to blare their music, pretty loud, on their desk speakers? And then sing to it? On a Monday? It makes me stabby, people. Stabby.
I've decided if I die anytime soon I don't want to have a viewing and I would prefer to be cremated unless it bothers my loved ones too bad. I'm writing it here just in case there's any question about my decision.
Since I decided I want to cut my hair, it's all I can think about. It scares me. I've never been worried about cutting my hair but I've been growing it out for so long! Waah. First world problems.
I am down to two pairs of wearable jeans and one of the pairs is ripped at the knees and starting to rip at the butt pockets. Anyone have any good recommendations for places I can buy jeans where they sell 26x36 pants and don't believe my thighs are three inches around? I have some muscle, thank you. And fat. But mostly muscle. (ha again!)
I'm not ready for the cold to be here but I'll be damned if I'm not loving the color changes and getting ready for Halloween. I can't fathom the thought of snow right now though.
Do you ever fantasize about just smacking people across the face? Or is it just me?