Am I alone?

Perhaps this will just be my personal journal or sounding board.  However, I know it isn't too private because out there in cyber land there are people reading these posts who have no idea who I am or a few might that I have told about our blog and aren't too old and forgetful to remember where to find it.  So.....I guess I will have to be cognizant of what I say and not use. profanity, etc.  I certainly will not get political. Anyway, I am still going to try to revive our blog in memory of Diane although I cannot duplicate her delightful style of writing.  How we all miss her!

Dorian the hurricane is threatening to dump rain on us for the Labor Day weekend.  Not that it ruins any of our plans, but my heart goes out for all those in the path of it..at the moment it looks like Florida is going to get the worst of it.

Yesterday as I was doing my errands the teller at the bank at the end of our transaction said "have a thriller of a day". Different than have a nice day to be sure.  I had already had a crazy start.  I had put the leashes on the dogs to take them to the groomer and they were all excited.  Locked the door, went to the car and wondered why it wouldn't unlock.  Keys were in the house.  Dang. Usually have a spare key in purse, but no not there, but there was one in a secret place outside.. Geez.
The dogs are all tangled up in their leashes and then I remembered the key was to the back door.  Another geez. So, after untangling the dogs and getting in the house we finally were on our way. Of course we were late. Not sure that would account for a thrilling day.