"Is This The End Of Rico?"

Hope you had a nice holiday week end. Since Wanda's off on Friday we had an extra day, which was nice. 

So I'm wide awake at 11:30 p.m. Sunday. I was in our bedroom which is in the rear of the house and I heard shouting. The people who live kitty corner from us had a gathering and someone wasn't happy. This is hard to explain. The noise didn't bother me, that they were making it did. I will never understand why some people have no respect for others. It lasted ten minutes and I actually heard, "I don't even know what we're arguing about." I guess that didn't matter, they kept it up.

I've mentioned how the Monday blog entry is the most difficult. Writing isn't something that flows from my brain to the tips of my fingers. It's work, it's fun, but it's work. Don't get me wrong, I'm not complaining. I enjoy it. It's just that after a three (and in this case four) day lay off it takes a little more thought and a lot more time. I'm not sure how much thought I have left. I didn't want to use it all up today.

I'm taking a blog break. I should be posting again next week.