Ever Plan?

This weekend I had planned on working on some much neglected projects around the house since my Pops is home and in full force. Saturday he flew in and started on how things weren’t to his liking in the garage and house, Jacks and I performed to the best of our abilities, jumping through hoops and doing back flips to satisfy him. Saturday night I decided to go out with the gang and relax a bit in a game or two of pool. I should have brought Jacks along because Sunday he and I talked, Pops was in a rant the majority of the night. “I sit down to do something Mark and he’s screaming my name or just saying Boy get down here”. I know that scream and that whole “boy” sentence; he did that to me for years until one day I got fed up and lost it on him, Jacks will have to do that as well. At Gs Lori and I decided to check on her pony Poky, making sure he was “still ride able”, that was her excuse. The heat was killing me along with the dust and hay blowing about I was in need of a mask. With this heat, is making Mom have a hard time; she’s been getting sick in the last week here and there. Monday was my doctor’s appointment, I have bronchial Asthma, what more fun can that be? Its just the heat and humidity that’s killing me, soon as the weather cools off things will be just fine.