Dreams and Rust

Last night I dreamt a lot about Jennifer, I don't exactly remember the dreams but she was in them what felt like all night. At least I did not wake up pissed at her. I don't know how many times she would wake up pissed at me because of something I had done in her dreams, but let's just say it was on more than one occasion. Sometimes she would be pisssed at me all day because of it. I really must of been a jerk in those dreams.

Well I had fun golfing yesterday. I was pretty rusty, but as always I hit a couple of shots that will keep me playing the game. We had a beautiful day for it. We were the first group off (which I love). You never have to wait for idiots when you are the first off. I like to play fast and our group yesterday plays fast, so that makes it fun for me. It was a little chilly for the first couple of holes, but it warmed up into the 50's by the time we finished.

We were bundled up for the first three holes, but by the time we finished we were damn near down to our skivees. Our cart looked like a garage sale with all the various garments stacked in it at the end.

Yesterday the sky divers were plentiful. We did observe something none of had seen before. The sky diving plane dropped some kind of medium sized ballon that had a orange box suspended from it. All I could figure is that it must be a device they use to monitor the air currents/data. It was fun to watch it just float around and it did float around quite a bit. We were joking that it was a Chinese spy balloon and that the red menace had miniaturized it

After golf I came home grabbed a quick bite and the went to Sunday afternoon Bocce. Like my golf game I was a little rusty on the Bocce courts as well. I did however roll one casino (4 points) all by myself. Our court had three person teams so each of us had to roll by ourself for one game. Margot is the club president and awhile back she put in place a sticker award for casinos. If you roll a casino, you get a sticker. Just something to make the game fun. It has worked, it is funny to see old people laugh and giggle and proudly display their stickers like a little kid when they get one.

Well I guess it is time to resume the hunt for the old lap top computer. For the long time followers, No I have still not found it. I have been putting it off physically but mentally I have been trying to think of locations that she may have hid it. She is really testing me and making me deep clean while I am doing it. The master closet is off the list, so I guess move on to another room.

Well I better get to it, this joint unfortunately is not going to clean itself.