There has been alittle excitment in my life the past couple of days.
Sunday my Dad had to kill a sick bird in my backyard. We are certain the bird had West Nile. (that's really bringing this junk real close to home, ya think?)
Yesterday on my way to work I ran my hand through my hair to get it out of my face and something stung me on the inside of my little finger. I never saw what it was, but I'm pretty sure that it wasn't a bee. Bee stings in the past have never hurt this much. It hurts to touch it, bend it, run water over it and even look at it... And I'm not usually a baby...
And on a plus side we are getting a new front patio. My Dads company, Thoutt Bros. Concrete. is building one for us. A crew of 3 guys came over around noon yesterday and started it. I was awaken this morning to loud pounding and the house shaking. They got here today at 7:30. The concrete will be poured around 11:00... I'm not sure if I can sit here and listen to all the pounding til then... :-/
But it will be so worth it in the end, just to sit on the patio in the evening and worry about getting West Nile...