Its morning

Well here it is bright and early. Rusty had to leave early and I am not sure when I am going to see him again. Maybe tomorrow night since I am suppose to go out with him on Friday. But we are suppose to get more rain and I am not going out in the rain. So who knows.

I talked to my mother last night. I called to thank her for all the valentines card that she sent us, and she sent everyone $20. I told my mom that I went and bought yarn with my money because the girl's want new scarf's. A few years ago I knitted a ton of scarfs and the girls were not interested in them but now they want some. Go figure. Anyway my mom said that she gets a lot of complements on the scarf's that I left in Chicago. I had one scarf that I took with me and my niece said that she liked it, so I left it for her and while I was there I knitted another one and left it. We don't really need them here, we wear them more as a decoration. I think I am going to have to make a few extra scarfs to give away as Christmas gifts.

My goal for today is to get my carpets cleaned. Everyone has been tracking in mud and the throw rugs just are not catching all the dirt. I must confess that I don't mind cleaning the carpets because they just look so nice when they are done and the house smells so good!

I got a phone call last night from Nikki. It seems that Chrises mother is in the hospital and is not doing good. I listened while Nikki talked but in the back of my mind I just don't believe it. This women has done nothing buy lie and manipulate people, so I have to wonder if this all another game she is playing. I did call my dear friend Deb and asked her if she knew anything about this and she said that she would make some phone calls and get back to me. I am still waiting. I did however tell Chris that he should not go to the hospital until we get to the bottom of all of this, and that if everything is correct, I will take him up there and be there for him. I just can't see sending this child on a wild goose chase for nothing. His mother has hurt him enough.

Tomorrow I have to take a kitten down and get him fixed and then when I am done I am going to try to meet up with the marine that just got home. I talked to him last night and he said that he has been so busy since he got home that he feels like a one legged man in an ass kicking contest. I am looking forward to sitting down and and spending some time with this young man.

Life is good