Been a long on going weekend~whew~

This old house is actually sinking in with time.

Yep! Been a long stinkin weekend. Now that I kicked the virtual game to the curb.. Here comes my baby..kay, after so many hugs and pre-waking the child let me get back to my blog here.----So yah, I kicked my other habit to the curb.. I really liked the game but it froze up my system a bit too many. I was wayyy up there too, that sux.

So yesterday, Hubby asked if I wanted to go for a ride to Gallup and possibly Albuquerque. Hmm house chores, and going for a ride.. Hmmmm which do you think out weighed the other? Yep, off to yee yay... Ahhh like they say "Good can be evil" well, that was it... We tagged and chased the car all over Gallup and finally snagged it in a plaza. DANNG!! The sheman, sho looked like a boy.. it's a girl. Ew YUCK!! I felt like puking and headed back into the truck... and so it went.. and unto Albuquerque.

Hubby located the car in the ghetto of Albuquerque, supposingly no one wants to deal with the guy because he's a drug dealer.. well Hubs walked into the compound, spotted it, and drove it out. He found someone to open the gate for him. I spotted him while he loaded the car. 4 black guys with their chickies came to where we were and watched us.. When we were done, they just walked off.. I thought we were in for a confrontation.. I got my equipment out for the big bang, and hubby got situated for anything.. but nothing happened..

Just when all was cool, and we were thinking about having a wonderful dinner.. our tow truck back axle gave out.. so we waited for the company to give orders and dump it at their location.. that happened.. Grandson and I took the drug dealer's car, and hubs drove the dykes car.. We didn't get everything situated until around 3 or 4 this morning..

We had to be in Chama at 12pm, so we scadaddled out the door.. Oh, it was so nice and cool... especially when you just get out of the shower... so nice and refreshed.. I know hubs was burned out.. I offered to drive and let him nap. I don't know why but he is just having problems.. problems and problems.. Whatever it is, he really needs to do something about it. I don't know, I can only say something about it.. I can yell at him to take care of himself.. but if he don't want to do it, then he doesn't want to do it.

So, anyway.. we got there.. and the truck I was to drive is over $60,000.00.. oh it was nice.. it had everything I want.. I was so in love with it. I mean, it had balls.. it went, it turned, it was everything.. it had power.. o gawd.. it was awesum!

I took pictures of stuff I like... old antique homes and ruins.. On the Apache Reservation (Dulce), I bs'd with people and had some good laughs. They're cool.

I think the rush drained when we got into Blanco.. and everything went back to reality. Now, I'm pondering on weeding.. I have not been taking care of my yard, horses, or anything since the virtual game.

I emailed a good friend, one of my prodigy friends..and sent him an immature joke. He wrote back laughing.. I called but he is always doing something, like teaching, traveling, attending a meeting, writing his book, writing new songs.. something. Since he is a prominent citizen in his state I won't mention his name. He's cool, I'm glad to have a friend like him.