Not really a post.

I had lots of angry whiny thoughts but since my computer is stupid and it took me forever to get here.....while I am still pissed off, I am just so done with it all.  Someone is messing with my display of corn stalks, pumpkins and gourds.  This is the 4th time and this time they even tipped over the little table too.  The neighborhood is changing.  Worse yet....'someone' broke the arm off my angel on the porch.  This angel sits at a harp-wind chimes.  She's two and a half to three feet tall.  It was a gift from my younger sister.  I got it about 5 years ago. It was expensive and that really doesn't matter except to say she was perhaps generous beyond her means. It also ties into around the time that my dad died.  I have had it out on my front porch all that time, under a roof but outside none the less.  And I know a fact that it was either Hunter or his buddy that was helping trim out the windows.  It has been moved and apparently just pulled her by the arm. Yeah, things happen and Hunter is not known for his wisdom but....JUST TELL  ME!   It was just the icing on the emotional cake.  I won't go into it cuz all I do is bitch and moan anyway.