WTF, I just woke up from Logan bed, it was like 12:45AM and I went in the kitchen got some water, sat down at the laptop and couldnt stop itching for some reason. I look under my arm and noticed some red bumps, than to my shock I noticed a large red patch and then started inspecting other areas. I'm all broke out all over, all cracks and crevices and even on my wrists!!!.. Must be somekind of allergic reaction to something, Water? Cat Food? Logan? Logans bed? What the Hell!!! This kinda shit never ceases to amaze me.. Sheesh I mean seriously! Can't I just have a normal day without somekind of drama or cataclysmic event, or am I just overreacting. BTW The wife is prego again! :o)

Had some of those crazy ass Tornado dreams again last night.. It'd been awhile since havin one, so I was kinda surprised. Really vivid.

Today I am having to do research on finding my dad a place to live. I'm looking into assisted living and cheap furnished apartments in my small town area. If I get him to move out here closer to me, than I'll be able to at least keep a better eye on him and his finances. I have a few leads already, and things in a small town seem a lil bit easier to figure out than the big city. Did you know that there is no more section 8 in the city of St. Louis? There is only assisted living under a different kind of income based plan (which I thought was the same thing?) but it's not called section 8 anymore. Weird, but thats what the housing authority said. They also mentioned that it would be easier in a different area, (which is fine, because I know a lot of the places that could be available in the city are not in the best of neighborhoods, and I wouldn't want my dad just wondering around out there). But if I bring him out here, at least I'll know what he's doin all the time without actually havin him live with me (which would not be good).
I'm also having to do research on my cars warranty information, cuz since moving i have no idea where any of that paperwork is at, and the car is leaking coolant from somewhere and overheated the other day, so it is in need of some kinda check up. I know I'm a guy and a former aircraft mechanic, but did I ever mention I HATE WORKIN ON CARS!!!.. LOL.. (unless it's somethin simple, like changin wiper blades, a battery, a small sensor or filter, I dont want to have anything to do with it). My 77 yr old dad however always fixes his own cars...maybe that's why his doesn't work very well now... hee hee.

The smells of cockroach, mouse, and dog feces, mixed the fresh country air, ahhh.. I can't wait till this over..

the worst case packrat scenario in a newer home that looks as if its been kept up to look as if it was an hundred and fifty year old farm home..

times over. Untill they're final resting place here in this (my mothers final home) and my fathers current home.. So yes there's a bunch of stuff... Imagine

Well today and yesterday i'm at my dads place again packing an sorting thru all things that have been collected, packed, moved, packed, and re-moved a thousand