Gas Man

So the gas man shows up at 10:00 this morning. I was sleeping in the back bedroom and apparently he was knocking on the back door. He almost left without turning my gas back on because he came to the back. Why would you go to the back door? That seems so silly to me. Then he had the audacity to yell at me for not answering. I couldn't hear him knocking on the back door. So he leaves a notice on the back door and I didn't know it. When my hubby came home he finds the notice and rushes to the phone to call the gas company to see if they can get somebody out before 5:00 (it was 4:30) to turn the gas back on. They look through the notes on the account and are like Sir your gas is already back on. Did you not check it before you called. So he feels like an idiot and the woman laughs at him. I think it's rather funny myself.


I have an all day crop tomorow that I'm so excited for. Maybe that's where I left my mojo last time. It starts at 10:00 and I have to leave at 3:00 for a much deserved massage. I'm still thinking about what to take. My Cricut is a must. Other than that I don't know. I'll post anything I accomplish.

Oh she has an album waiting for me that I'm going to put our engagement pictures in. I think all I'll take is my cutter, some adhesive, my Cricut, and the pictures. Hopefully I can finish the album in five hours. It's only a 7x7.

Goodnight for now...