I moved. Again. This time I moved all the way to Ogallala, Nebraska. I've been here about a month now, and I have to say, it seems awfully boring without all the transients and interesting people I encountered on a daily basis on the Rosebud.
But, of course, this is still my life and weird stuff still happens. For instance, my first week here I had a fun little experience.
I live in a duplex. The living quarters are separated by a garage, the only parts that are connected are the utility rooms. This is where the washer/dryer hook-ups are. This is where my cats got through a hole in the wall into my neighbor's house. My neighbor also happens to work where I do. Fun times.
He was nice about it...the first time.
Having cats has reminded me why I'm a dog person. They make no sense to me whatsoever.
About Me
- Candy
- Candy is 25. She was named after her great-grandmother, not a stripper. She works for a newspaper. She rarely makes her bed. She has a horse, a dog, two cats, and some cows. She loves Jesus, her family and friends. She does not love anything to do with "Twilight." She misses her '93 Grand Marquis Mercury, which she named Freddy. She sleeps more now than she used to. She's currently trying to master Guitar Hero.