What we wanted:
What we got:
There haven't been any arrests yet but they are at least on their way out. I don't know the details of why...yet. I keep reading the newspaper to look for any updates.
NOT! We were in the middle of watching Grey's Anatomy when...
We saw flashlights moving around outside then a boom upstairs (we live in a downstairs apartment) and then "GET DOWN ON THE GROUND!" Beth had gone to the door to see what the flashlights were and was told to stay inside. One officer eventually came to the door and told me that they were executing a search warrant. Because no one is under arrest (yet) they couldn't tell me much. About all he could tell me is that he is a member of the Drug Task Force and there is a federal ATF agent involved. You can draw your own conclusions from that. We'll keep you updated.
And no...I haven't been around here too much. I'm trying to fight my computer addiction. I read a little here and there but I've been limiting my computer time.
Goodnight. Hopefully we can sleep tonight.
I just wanted to let everyone know that we made it back home. We got back around 11:30 Friday night. Unlike Ms. Dillman
, there was no way that I was firing our computer up when we got home. We were ALL in the bed within about 10 minutes of pulling in the driveway. Either my wife
or I will be posting more of an update as to how our trip went so check back soon.
...type something new. Ok. There it is. Actually, I'm doing this to alert everyone to some new pictures that I just posted. Just go here
and take a look. Here is a sample:
Taylor traced her own hand and then cut it out. We didn't have any idea what she was doing until she was done and showed it to us. We were so proud that we just had to share it with everyone.
I don't actually have one. I don't know what I would do with one if I had it. So why do I love them? Well, there is a woman that works next to me. She is the most complaininist (yes, that is a word) person that I've ever been around. If she is there, she is complaining about something. Most of it stems from one of her FOUR husbands or our supervisor. For Christmas, her current hubby gave her an iPod type thingy. Now, she listens to that most of the time and she is absolutely silent. It makes the day much more bearable. There is someone else that comes in shortly before we leave. They are friends. When she comes in, off comes the headphones and the mouth starts raging. I try my best to get out as quick as I can.