Don’t call me “Dear” or “Sweetheart” when being condescending.
And don’t fcuk with my business or family.
have a nice day
Don’t call me “Dear” or “Sweetheart” when being condescending.
And don’t fcuk with my business or family.
have a nice day
Hello lovelies.
I don’t even know the last time I posted on here. So much has happened! I went to NYC for one whole day a few weeks ago… gp has stopped his chemo, for now… work is picking up, so hopefully that keeps rolling.
I had some really great clients this weekend. So that really helps sometimes.
Wish me luck
Berries are just exploding over at GP’s. His freezer is almost full, and there are still plenty out of the bushes! I really don’t know what to do with them all. Maybe they’ll go next to barney. And i’ll make a pie. and jam. and smoothies. lol
Hey y’all
So the Rock out Beat Cancer party was a go!
Check it out HERE!
Oh, and if you need a party organized… I’m your girl!
Muah!
So I went out this past weekend to see Redhanded play in Leucadia. I had so much funnnnnn! They did 3 sets, and I was up so long. I cannot wait to have them play for the party this weekend!
It’s going to be at the Belly Up Tavern 4-7. All money raised will go toward taking care of GP. Which is a good thing because I just got another 4,000 dollar bill in the mail. awesome.
What’s up everyone? So, what’s been going on? I’ve been working my tushy off at all 3 jobs. BIG things are happening at the website (busybeeblogger.com). Getting lots of “work” to review and promote products. And that is where the money is my friends.
then there’s GP. We just got back from the hospital. He had a blood transfusion of red blood cells. It took over 5 hours!!! good grief. He hasn’t been doing well, so hopefully this will help him feel better.
And on that note, I’m throwing a party to raise money for GP’s treatment and rent. If you will be in the San Diego area, June 19th, please come!!!
Wow, do i even write on here anymore?
I’ve been so consumed with grandpa and paying for his chemo treatments, and losing the house, going bankrupt, and having nightmares, wooohooo.
Work has been picking up. All of them. Lots of house stuff being done (check out RDBACONCONSTRUCTION.com) all over the San Diego area. Let’s just hope everyone pays their bills this time.
Oh and my DirecTv died.
Well, the receiver died. So no tv for me until Thursday. I didn’t realize just how much news I watch until I didn’t get to watch it at all. Fox News, I am your demographic. Damn you Glenn Beck!
Oh, I did go to the movies, and I saw SATC2. Talk about being disappointed. I really want to grab the writers and ask them why they made Samantha one dimensional. The only realistic scenes were with Charlotte. Hello crying in the pantry! Been there.
So uh, yeah. I’ve been busy. And I have a headache.
Loves you all!
So I’ve been super busy with work. massage and construction. No complaints in getting the work. Very happy in fact. Just very very busy!
I have also been busy with GP and all the chemo stuff with him. I now know how to give him shots for his white blood cells. Not my most favorite thing to do, but it sure does make it easier than having to drive him to the nurse every day!
and, oh my tomatoes! I was trying to clean up my back yard that is over run with weeds. TALL WEEDS. and what did I find? Four Tomato Plants! and there are TOMATOES on them!!! I didn’t even plant them. They must have come tomatoes that went bad in my wooden crate and I threw outside. There’s been enough rain that I didn’t even do anything and the plants are doing great! This is how gardening should be. I just get to eat them.
hey y’all
I know i’ve been absent. Bad blogger!
This week has been absolutely nuts. GP’s started chemo again… Been working in the field with dad like a mad man, and still working weekends.
Was able to get out for another bike ride last sunday. Much better than the sunday before. Dad’s been pushing me… fun, kinda. I still get super frustrated, though. But I guess I will just have to try harder.
have a great weekend!
So today was the first real day back on the bike and dad kicked my ass.
That burning you smell was my lungs and legs. But it will get better again. oooh wee!