Falling to pieces.

Yesterday was such a cold and damp day I thought I’d never feel warm.

I think the cold and sunny day we’re supposed to have today needs some lamb curry for dinner to warm us to the bones.

I suppose I must go grocery shopping too. Not going to be easy to carry them in.

Why? Because after the freezing rain yesterday my bottom step on the front porch fell apart. Yes. Fell. Apart. Crumbled to ruins.

As if we don’t have enough in the way of expenses. Now I have to figure out how to make it through the rest of the winter with crumbling, falling to pieces, porch steps.

So where is my lottery win? I sure do need it to make home repairs or, if I were to win enough, move to a new home that doesn’t need any repairs.

HPIM4006See all those cracks? That is now all crumbled away. Broken. Off. A complete cluster fuck of mess.

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About doggonedmysteries

Agented Mystery Writer, Bull Terrier owner --we have two, Avid gardener.

Posted on January 13, 2015, in Misc and tagged , , , , , , , , . Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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