Current mood:	tired
Entry tags:	dan, framily, mz, travel

I was born a poor black child...
So this time tomorrow, I will be on the road with my Gramma- road trip to VT to visit graves and her friend Phyllis on Grand Isle. Should be cool. Maize says Gram always has stories and stuff.

Super freaking tired. The well driller guy got here before 7:30am for the second time in two days. He's a nutjob that way. Besides that, though, he's a hard worker. Dude never came to ask to use the bathroom yesterday, and we never heard the drill stop all day long. I don't know if he ever ate lunch. I'll be glad when the geothermal stuff is all hooked up and finished and I don't have to get up at the buttcrack of dawn. I mean, I know I'll have to when I get a job, but... *sigh*

Oh, and I have to get up even earlier tomorrow because I have to be *at* Gram's at 8am, and it takes like an hour to get there, and I need to take a shower first, because Maize says showers don't happen at Phyllis' house before Gram decides it's time to take off. So. Okay. 6am? So I can get something to eat, too? Guh. So tired right now.

Jack has been ridding the yard of voles(?). He brought one up on the porch the other day, and we've found three more dead in the yard. We assume it was him.. But the well drilling has been so loud that he's been skittish about going outside. Which makes me happy. :)

So I'll be home from VT on Saturday at some time. I don't know, I thought I had more to post, but something on TV Dan was watching on FoxNews with some guy that was jibbijabbering and I lost my train of thought. Totally derailed. Oh well.