Craptastic

First off, for those not on my FB, I have a flat tire. Thankfully, my car is in the driveway. I must have picked up something at the mechanic's or on the way home, so my car is sitting there with a flat. I had thought I'd have one of the two contractors who were to show up today help me with the spare, but neither showed up.

Secondly, the painter's truck wouldn't start, so he's supposed to show up on Monday. The carpenter I never heard from and frankly, didn't bother to call. *eye roll*

Called on Tiger this afternoon to return the most recent Sookie Stackhouse/True Blood book I borrowed and to rant/rave about stupid contractors. I'd taken Flash over to play with the Boxers in order to bring him back exhausted. Worked like a charm. I should take Doodle over next. When folks chide me about how lazy Bassets are, I tell them to correct their assumption. My two twits are like kindergarteners. They are that bonkers. Granted, right now, Flash is doing a very good impression of a basset statue. That snores.

The landscaper is coming tomorrow, SUPPOSEDLY.

Stay tuned this time tomorrow. Same batshit channel, same batshit scenario.