A Valentine's Gift

Whenever chad flies home, he passes over our house. He texts me a couple of minutes before he passes so tala and i can run to the garden and wave at him. For his valentine's gift, I had our roof painted with the number 18, so he can spot our home right away. He was born on the 18th day of the month and so was I.  Just sharing the love <3

Its inverted because we were heading out when we took this photo.
When he flies home he sees the number 18.

117 our local 911!

I did the unthinkable, something all women probably fear...i bumped my mother-in-law's car! yes ladies and gentlemen stupid stupid stupid me bumped MY MOTHER INLAW'S CAR! of all the cars to bump! tsk tsk! thank god she was real cool about it. She just said (and this is verbatim) "It's ok, shit happens". Thank you God, I am truly blessed!

ANYWAY

It took a while for us to get a hold of a traffic enforcer so i checked my cell for numbers I could call and i saw “POLICE” hmmm guess i'm not that stupid. I now remember saving it a long time ago, incase of emergency. This used to be 166 but its now 117. The operator even called me back just to inform me that someone is on the way. Around 5-10mins later, a traffic enforcer appeared on the scene. Very efficient!

117-police assistance!  save it on your cell people!  

(written in another web-journal, September 2007)