I"M GOING TO BE PUT IN MY PLACE.

Guess what it's Monday again. Cool and rainy is the weather. But Spring is getting closer everyday. "I" is out but for some strange reason she is quiet this morning. I will keep hoping it remains that way.

I had a competely different blog ready in my head for today. I was going to tell you about the story of "The red maples." I still am going to do that some morning. But I got side tracked. I was told yesterday in very stern tones I was soon going to be put in my place. Now I am all upside down in trying to figure this one out. One idea I am glad to hear was that I have a place to be put. I wasn't even sure anymore that I had one. It sort of sounds like someone saying "I'm going to put that on a shelve." You know a book has its place on a book shelve. Now I am a little large for a shelve, but undoubtly I have a place somewhere I can be safely tucked away. At least I hope its safe.

So this is the quandry I am in. What does one do to be ready to be put in ones place? Is there preperation? I am just not sure. Is it a dress up occasion or more like causal Friday? There are a thousand thoughts racing through my mind. And the person who gave the invatation. Now wait a minute, I am not sure invatation is the descriptive word here. I really don't think it was a invatation. Oh I know the word, threat. It was a threat. That is the descripotive word. "One of these days I'm going to put you in your place." See I wasn't asked if I wanted to go to my place. I was told I was going. Now I am not overly fond of being told what to do. But the thought of maybe getting to do something fun caught me off guard. So I wasn't really upset about it. Going somewhere is going somewhere. My Momma use to say, "Don't look at gift horse in the mouth." So thats what I thought I should do. Just ride withe tide so to speak.

But now here it is the next day. I have had no further information on what will transpire next. Do they even do being put in one's place during weekdays. Or is it weekends only? See what I mean. I feel if you tell someone this, you should give instructions. You know like when someone tells you just, "Go to h---. See they don't say "I'm sending you to h---. At least I hope not."You know what they mean. He did not say, "Go get in your place." Of course if he had I would have had to ask where the heck it was. No, he said he was putting me there. Now I guess comes the waiting. All except if he starts taking up the floor in the dining room . And has a shovel handy. Then I maybe should not wait around very long to see what is going to happen.

I guess I will just go about my business today. I am not sure if anticapation or dread is the right word here. But just to be on the safe side, in case this turns out to be a fun thing. I think I will wear a dress. I'll let you know as soon as I find out,"Where the heck is my place?" Wait a minute, Should I take a jacket?