Tulip

Phew what a day.
First of all I lost my transfer thingy for my iPad. It was in my camera case and the zipper thing was open. I am SO pissed off. However the PC read the card.

Ok so
Something strange happened tonight. Dog log boy next door saw me out back and said he wanted to talk to me. I crossed my arms stood sideways to him and asked him what was going on? I speak body language.
He apologized. Seriously he apologized. I thanked him. He wanted to let me know that he was there for me if I needed anything. I hate it when people I don't like say that to me. He was serious. I have to say, my gut clenched. I don't trust him. He has a smarmy smile. ( Ok I always have wanted to use that word. )He was smarmy. ( see I used it again).
There is something there. I can't put my foot finger on it however, I will give him a chance.
One chance.

All I could hear from his house tonight is beeping. I was a bit worried that it was a smoke detector. (Notice I did not immediately run over there. I am embarrassed I was so callous ). The woman next door, the other side, came over to see me rolling her eyes. He actually has a metal detector. He has been going through all the yards at night and finding things. So far 4 quarters from 1964. I remember 1964. The neighborhood was all kids. I bet someone was really mad they lost a dollar in 1964.
(Yes Yes yes I know 1964 was a stellar year. Someone special was born that year)
He wants to find an arrowhead. Omg I just looked at him. They only metal arrowhead will be from 1964.
An arrowhead, what a moron. He will not find an metal arrowhead around here. (Yes there were native Americans all over where I live). If I remember correctly, arrowheads, at least the ones found here are made of flint. American Indians did not use metal arrowheads until much later after they were gone from this area.
So he was telling me all of the history of the neighborhood and the area. I was there. I know the history. I corrected him on something and he told me I was wrong. Oh dear God once again life in his hands. I just shut up. You can't fight with stupid.
I have been stupid before. Not even I can carry it off.
He didn't.

Well what do I do? I think I will be guarded and polite. I think that is what my Mom would want me to do.
Although.....
WWMD? What would Mom do? She would tell me to be careful .............and to go out in the middle of the night and bury nails in his back yard.

:) seriously I have to find out how to make an evil smile.

This is a tulip from her garden.
See how I tie it all together.