It's a Small World After All....

The other day I was thinking back to the time I lived on Jefferson Street in Stevens Point. At that time I lived in the upstairs of a two story house with Smelly Kelly but she isn't important to this story. The people downstairs I remember vaguely as two guys and a blonde woman, a baby and a dog. Now nothing unusual really happened with the neighbors, they were mostly quiet, except for their radio. However, the only reason I bring this up is that I had suspected I know those same people today in different circumstances.

Huh? I'm sure you're asking. Let me explain.

As most of you all know I have a friend named Rich (or turd monkey, or if you're Jennifer monkey turd). He currently lives with his brother in Plover, ironically his house is directly behind a house Jake and I were looking at to buy but I digress. Now Dan (Rich's brother) is married to Shelly the Shrew. She is a blonde woman.

Now I have been to Rich's house a few times most recently two weeks ago when he wanted to chat, drunk chat is more like what happened, but again I digress. As I was sitting there talking with him I noticed pictures of a dog. A German Shepard. Now the dog of the people who lived below me was also a German Shepard. Not unusual but it must have triggered something.

Today as I was driving my friend Rich to blow, I asked him how long his brother was living in his house now? He said about 7-8 years. Now I lived on Jefferson Street about 7-8 years ago...then I asked what street he lived on before that. He said, Jefferson. He said he lived there with him, and then Dan met Shrew. I said was it a yellow house? He said yes.

Now it is really ironic to me that 8 years ago I was living above Rich and his brother and the Shrew, Gage the baby and Bandit the dog and didn't even know it. (I'm not a social butterfly, I left them alone and they left me alone.) This is why I constantly thought their engagement picture was familiar to me. They had slipped one under our door one day (I think it was a neighborly gesture or something). I never kept it since I didn't know these people but I guess I remembered it.

And every time I saw this picture at Dan's house I was always trying to place where I knew it from. Now I know, they were my neighbors and I never even knew it.

I might have to ask Rich about who played that radio so loud...

I guess it really is a small world.

Has it really been a month?

Okay so I know I've been neglecting my blogging duties but really I've been busy, nothing exciting to report but busy. I don't seem to get a day to myself at all. Here in general is my week. Since I consider my week to start on Thursday that is were we will begin...

Thursday
Sleep until 12 or so (I work overnight so I'm not slacking)
Try to do a load of laundry
Do the dishes
Sometimes have to pick Jake up
Usually I have to take him somewhere (fishing or store or whereever)
Figure something out for dinner
Go to work until 5am.

Friday
Sleep until 12 or so...see above for reason
Always try to do laundry
take dogs for walk
go to work for 7pm

Saturday
Sleep
Laundry
Dishes
clean either bathroom, kitchen or livingroom
go to work

Sunday
Sleep (this is an important step for me, usually at this point during the week, I sleep until 3)
Make dinner
clean up
go to work

Monday
Sleep until noon
Then I have to do major cleaning
Laundry
meal planning
help Mom with her Ebay stuff

Tuesday
Sleep usually only until 9 or so...
Take Jake to his counselling appointment
Take Jake for lab work (once a month)
Take Jake to Wausau for his doctor's appointment
Make dinner
Take jake to fishing
Take dogs for walk
dishes
laundry

Wednesday
Sleep only until 8
Take Rich to Class/Counselor
Help Mom with Ebay
Clean up house
Take dogs for a walk
Dinner
Dishes
Laundry

Plus on random days I need to pick up Rich to take him to blow...it is a neverending cycle.

I just wish that one day a month I could disappear for 12 hours and do anything I wanted. But unfortunately I can't.