MIZMARILYN'S MISSIVES

MIZMARILYN'S MISSIVES... THE MANIACAL MUSINGS ON THE MEANDERINGS, MISADVENTURES, AND MISHAPS OF A MISGUIDED MISCREANT...

Saturday, September 23, 2006

Run For Your Life, Toto...



Friday night...

The Tornado siren went off at 10:15.

I spent the next hour in the bathroom of the Campground with some very nice people and my laptop and my purse and my wallet..

Oh....

Boy....

I was in Eastern Kentucky (where my parents were born... in a backwoods old shack... oops.. ) sorry, I got off track.



The pond at the campground....

The good news is that I met Anna's Aunt!.. We didn't have a lot of time together, because I didn't get there early enough to go to lunch with her and her mom, but we had a really nice talk about Deadwood and stuff. She's so sweet! She knew who I was when she came down the hall. I didn't even need my little Mizmarilyn sign!! We hugged until we squeaked.... there are a lot of strange noises coming out of the south lately.

I don't like this weather. When it's not THUNDERING AND LIGHTNING AND RAINING, it's humid as hell... Make it go away! I'm blaming Peebs for it...

so there.

I forgot to bring my camera up to the posting place in this campground (in Alabama... 11 states so far, if anyone is counting), so if I get enough umph to get back up here I will put on pictures. I didn't SLEEP VERY WELL LAST NIGHT! Ahem...



Kentucky entry rest area... it used to be a house... well.. a BIG house...

2 Comments:

At 6:28 PM, Blogger ILS said...

SON OF A *I*CH!!!! Please tell me you dint take that pic!!! gulp.

I was worried when you dint post last night - I heard about the mess in KY and TN.

Sheesh, glad you're ok.

 
At 10:08 PM, Blogger St.Julien I said...

That is my all time FAVORITE rest stop; been there many times! My ex hubby used to say, "I guess you're going to want to wait to pee till' we get to the old house?"

TMI?

Glad you made it through the bad weather. Oddly, St. Louis missed all of it except for a few thunderstorms.

There's not a bird following you, is there?

St.J The Bird Woman...er, on second thought, I don't like that, at all. there was this gal that used to work at Maritz, that we called the "Bird Woman" - she had all kinds of birds at home, and had bad, oily skin, didn't bathe very much and always had these scabby sores all over her arms; people used to bring Lysol to disinfect the key board she used (after she left the building of course) at shift change....no...no "Bird Woman" for me, thank you.

(Scratching left ear with big right toe)

At least I'm not CHEEP! er..."CHEAP"!

 

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