My other tidbit of the day was bus stop related. I walk down to the end of my street to take B to the bus stop. Now the beginning of my road leaves much to be desired. One house is underground with so much shit on top of it we don't even walk on that side of the street for fear of getting sucked into to some sort of vortex. The house across the street from this "house" has been cleaned up a little, but the people like to collect "stuff". Then there is the house directly across from the bus stop that 2 families live in and freely use the laundry line to hang their unmentionables. So B gets on the bus and Gretel and I are strolling back toward our house. I sniff the air and think, "no, it couldn't be" take another whiff and now I am sure.
I am smelling pot at 8:00 in the morning, 5 yards away from the elementary school bus stop.
I am not sure which of the 3 houses was producing the smell, but am hoping that maybe tomorrow they hold off till mid morning.
Oh and stop by tomorrow for a wrap up of my Maine trip with the girls, and my mom and my sister. Now I can access the pictures from my lap top and share them with you! I know, you've been very patiently waiting.....