boring stuff

Well, i almost have my ticket home. i spent 3 1/2 hrs. at the airline office while the person tried to figure out how to get me there. i kept telling him it wasn't a big deal, just send me the same route i went last year. Yea, but this year i can't do it. Have no clue what changed in the past 12 months, but i can't get home.

Oh i could, but i would have to go through Chicago and then down to St. Louis, and then home to Iowa. That's like going to Dallas from Alaska by way of Detroit. Makes no sense at all. But i finally convinced him that a ticket to my daughter's town would be just as good for me. At first he wasn't buying it. Then he wanted to know if i was close to Omaha, not bloody likely. Or Souix Falls, N. Dakota Ha!

Gad it was humid today. i went out to walk doggolettie and when i left the building it hit me full force in the face. It nearly took my breath away. And of course the dog had all kinds of interesting stuff to sniff, while i sweat to death. It didn't seem so bad when i went to the ticket office. But when Master and i went down to swim this afternoon, i got the same feeling of breathlessness.

i swam my mile, Master counted the laps. i wonder why He doesn't have to do laps? Somehow there is something not quite right with this picture. He just floats around, drinks His tea, goes to the shallow end and makes like a gator. What am i doing wrong?

i'm trying to rent a car from here for the week i'm with Daughter. Not the most frustrating thing i have ever done, but pretty darned close. gad i hate computers. Am having daughter see what she can find out by calling in Iowa. i need to check on insurance too. i think my credit card supplies insurance for car rentals, but i don't know.

i tell Him this every day, many times a day...my life is good, i am completely happy with Master.