Lucky Sevens

In a rambling thoughts kind of mood today about work and people and other issues…. Work is a bummer at times, with grumpy property owners and businesses wanting in and out of contracts. “But that is the wonderful world of owning your own business, Mark!!”Why can’t I just win the lottery and live the dream life? –Laughs really loud-
Cari is off work today, so that means I must visit Bee at the greenhouse and give out checks. I like to give out checks; for some odd reason it makes everyone smile.
Last night we all sat outside and let the mosquitoes bite while we Hee Hawed in laughter watching the craziest TV show. It was a pleasant change, having a mature conversation (no complaints, no whines, no drama) snickering at antics on the boob tube. At times I miss that sense of not having to entertain anyone just chilling out and being there with no requirements.
My Pops is full on force jerk this week; I really didn’t catch all the stupid and cruel acts he’s been pulling on my brother. Some of the things he did were senseless; Jacks clambered through every bit of them. He must get in as much hate acts right now as possible, since Jacks is leaving in the next week. He wanted to go this weekend and settle in his condo but his boss needed him, she’s shutting down her art gallery this week and could use all the extra help.
Lori is going through her first boyfriend pangs…Pangs... Is that a true feeling? She likes another guy in her class now; Drew is out of the picture. “Oh Mark!! He’s too old!” I have a feeling I’m not going to be able to keep up with the men in her life. Mom sat and snickered at her as Lori babbled on and on about how she gave the new boy “blinks”.
Mom is doing well, minus the huge blow out with Pops over his attitude around the house. Pops has had the pleasure of sleeping in the garage apartment for the last few nights. This is something I want to hit upon but maybe tomorrow.