Wagon falling.

 Well, I fell off the wagon for sure. For good reason thought, I was sick. I have been sick since January, but managing with over the counter drugs, which didn't work and led me to the ENT finally. I have spent a pretty penny in copays and meds already. Today I am getting a MRI to take a look to see what is causing the swelling and pressure and the daily vertigo. I am hoping that the Vertigo thing is a temporary thing and can go away on it's own.  

I did however take two of my Storm Spotter certification courses and pass those for fun.  I love weather and now I can call in a report if I see one.  Not storm chasing, although I would love to!!!! I think if I do decide to date and get a buddy in this life that has to be the criteria. They need to be a storm chaser, so let that be an open call to all storm chasers for this meat suit! Hello, where ya be? Which is a ridiculous criteria and unattainable really, but that's where I'm at. The whole "been there done that sista!" is where I'm at in life. Nothing is interesting anymore. I am tired of introductions meetings, bamboozled into dinner even when the other party INSISTS that it's "just dinner" and then thinks your an item.  

Right now I am happy with my gf's and the few male friends I have had for a long time who are there for me if I need them. Romance be damned we just don't need it clouding up what is already good in my life. All my love will be focused on today's tornado adventures across the south!  Happy Hunting out there y'all!