I had kind of a rough day. I spent most of it in traffic court with Curly, trying to mitigate damage. During week long snow/ice storm in January, Curly ventured out in the van and had a little unexpected meeting with a stranger on the road. Curly was also driving a car with an expired tag and he hadn't paid his insurance, and he tried to flee the meeting. Hence, four ugly tickets.
His smart mom had maintained insurance on the car as the car was not properly registered, so one ticket went away. And the others got plead down to lesser charges. But the end results are a substantial fine and probation until the fine is paid. It could have been worse. Had the initial charges stuck, Curly would have lost his license. He was sweating bullets all day.
We were sweating bullets last night looking at the bad weather. Hotlanta was spared by the worst of the horrible tornadoes, which hit other areas of Georgia. And our neighbors to the west in Alabama are in terrible shape. About 200 people killed there when the tornadoes hit. If you've never been near a tornado, consider yourself lucky. They are terrifying.
And I'm still working on the Daffodil Doily.
I'm hoping to finish this afternoon when I take Curly to his appointment with his psychiatrist. (Yeah! Meds!) The doily is doing weird things in this last round. I think some serious blocking is in order.
Ph - and I'm taking the latest Design Tat class! It should be fun!
“Why Didn’t I Think Of That?” – Part Twelve
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