Yesterday I decided to start physical therapy for my back so had an appt at 2pm....well just before it was time to go my neighbor downstairs called me and said another neighbor was trying to shoot a snake in the breezeway down there so dumb me opens the door and hollers downstairs and say on my goodness is there a snake down there and he said yes I'm shooting him with my BB gun.

...thank God I found out it was not a real gun..long story short he said he killed him...I'd had rather he just let him crawl away in the bushes because it looked like one I'd seen last year a brown kinda short snake but don't know what kind.

A couple of years ago I was about to step down on the last step to go to my car and almost stepped on a big long black snake I had thought was a stick and when I hollered real loud it scared the wits out of him and he crawled off but I made sure he was gone before I went to my car...he had crawled in some bushes to hide from me...lol

Well I was driving on the way to my PT session and my SUV started shaking all over and I thought what in the Hell is going to happen next so pulled into the Auto Zone store and parked and realized I had been driving with the emergency brake up...the snake had unnerved me so forgot to put it down....anyway I asked the man who was looking under the hood of a car would that make my vehicle shake and he said yes and if I did not have any red lights on everything was probably ok...so I got back out on the street and proceeded to go to my session and made it ok!

Needless to say I got to my appt. with only one minute to spare and I was all excited telling the lady at the front desk all about what had happened and told her I was lucky I made the appt....she said oh yes you have one minute left...thought she would have sympathized with me a little bit but she didn't.

But some days are like that aren't they?