In search of a remote

Yesterday, I told you all about being a pack rat and the amount of cleaning I was doing, well I must have been a tad overzealous in my cleaning, becuase I can not find my Cable remote- which means I have no TV since I run it all through the one remote. This is a flash back to my toddlerhood when I would "help" my mother clean and throw away one of my shoes. She could not figure out where my shoes were going until the day she followed me around and saw the show go into the trash. Mind you, it was just one shoe, never both shoes. I guess we never get too far away from who we were.

Happy notes today: another long timer exited PGN, another friend got her PINK appointment and I am hopefully that I was submittted to the embassy today. I would really like to travel for pick up over Memorial Day weekend. But whatever happens, happens and I will be ok with it.

I really don't have much more to say tonight- I have to go clean somemore so that perhaps the remote might be found. NASCAR is on Saturday night and I have to be able to watch it and Victory Lane while I make the cake for my mother's birthday celebration on Sunday.


Love to you all,
Momma Bug