I haven't blogged in months. I haven't been feeling very energetic or positive...but now I am back in the saddle.
There is a longer, funnier blog entry in me, that I will be writing later tonight, but I had to take a moment to mention my neighbor. He is a fantastic neighbor - always letting me know when I have left the garage door open, or when I have a package. I am lucky to have a considerate, quiet, nice neighbor.
Today is the 4th of July, and a couple of years ago they loosened up the restrictions on fireworks in Minnesota, so you can do more than sparklers. Dude has been firing them off all day.
I can't even complain, because he is so anal that as soon as he fires it off, he runs all over the back yard to pick up the pieces that are left behind.
So, what is the problem you ask? He is setting off one per hour. Since 10am today, every 45 minutes there is one firework explosion, scaring the crap out of me. I am sure that he is so full of excitement that he can't wait until dark so he is telling himself - "OK, just one".
I am just glad I don't have a dog.
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