My day so far.
I woke up still sick.
See? Me sick, hair unruly, blah de sucky, but I still rock.
Heh.
Then Mark mows the lawn.
See the way my neighbor parks? Yeah. This will not be happening much longer.
I'm oh so freaking annoyed with half my carport being taken up like this day in and day out.
It rains and the cab I take home from the grocery store, can't even get under my own carport roof.
This will be rectified the next time she moves her van to go anywhere. Yes indeedy.
I have a plan.
When I'm sick, my sick mind thinks of sick and twisted plans.
What? Ask her not to park like that?
I have.
For 2 freaking years.
The days of asking nicely have long since passed.
And ta-da, my new mail box, minus my house numbers.
Purtiful.
Oh, it's gonna rain today.
Again.
Comments
You have to tell us what your diabolical plan to get your neighbor to stop hogging your side of the driveway.
Posted by: Mindy | July 2, 2007 3:21 PM
1) Sick or not, you are still one very hot mama.
2) What is your plan?! I must know your evil plan!
3) How ignorant is that neighbour... two years asking her nicely? Nuh-uh. No more nice. WHAT'S YOUR PLAN?
Posted by: terry | July 2, 2007 4:43 PM
I love this post. These pictures will make it much easier for me to stop by and invite myself over for dinner.
Posted by: Mr. Fabulous | July 2, 2007 9:14 PM