Yummy!
Soapy, that sounds yummerrific!! WANT!!
Nummy ice cream pie! Lucky hubby!
I have eaten a sammich and napped today. Oh and it rained for a bit.
Yep. That is what I have done today.
FCM----remember to toss the bags from the vac—you don’t want any passengers to excape.
The worst part of fleas is whatever you do to kill off the current crop, you get to do again when the eggs hatch…
Wow! It’s everyone’s birthday this week. Happy birthday, TimeKiller!
I’ll take some ice cream pie as well. (Guess I’ll have to settle for ice cream, instead.)
swampy: you should have been at my church today. The homily started out with a rendition of All Things Dull and Ugly. Honest. (Our pastor is a really good singer.) Just to the part about wasp wings, but still. Not a song you actually hear in church every day. Needless to say, I thought of you. (For the uninitiated, this is what swampy sings to himself every time All Things Bright and Beautiful is sung in his church.
I really need to vacuum. Maybe after my nap.
GT
I have a bagless vacuum cleaner that gets emptied every time, so I’m good there. Plus I even blew out the filter. Pretty sure it’s flea free.
Idiot cat downstairs is using her litter box, so that’s good anyway.
Back to my knitting needles. Since there’s no ice cream pie here…
Ice cream pie? I’m pretty sure that’s not on my diet plan but then again, neither is the three glasses of Merlot I’ve just scarfed. Ho hum.
Happy birthday MrSoapy and belated happies to the Cap’n. What? No running nekkid through the thread to celebrate?
I had a fun weekend despite things not quite going to plan with 'im indoors…but it all worked out ok in the end. I cleared out my wardrobe again today (the benefits of dieting…) and have another bag full of stuff that I’ll never wear again, and a bunch of t-shirts that have been consigned to the bin. They’re t-shirts that we had made for various events so they aren’t exactly going to mean anything to anyone else, but they’re personal enough that I wouldn’t want to see them worn by complete strangers, if you see what I mean.
The upshot is that I have four new tops and a pair of linen trousers, and all for the princely sum of £34. Yes, I am mean enough to leave you to do your own conversions! On the dieting plus side, I tried some trousers that are a size smaller than I wear now (and two sizes smaller than when I started this whole weight loss malarky). I got them on and got them done up but didn’t like the fit so I didn’t buy them. But getting them on was a big boost!
Three glasses of wine. Does this class as a drunken post, and should I be telling you all how much I love you?
Hee gt! I’d have sung right along! Yep, Monty Python ruined All Things Bright and Beautiful for me. Or made it more entertainin’. My mouth sings “All things bright and beautiful”, but my head sings “All things dull and ugly.”
Uh oh … BooFae is making drunken posts! 
Yay on the new, smaller sized clothes, btw!
Hope the FCM abode is now flea-free. crosses fingers
My daughter and I ventured to the farmer’s market this morning, and boy did we hit the jackpot! I spent a bit more than I had planned, but I got: green & yellow squash, tomatoes, cukes, red potatoes, peaches, blueberries and sweet cherries. I also got a package of peanut butter cookies (which were yummy). And we used the new shopping bags that my cousin made and sent me! They are terrific, although I don’t want to find out how much they can hold–I’ll keep the heavy weight stuff out of them.
It wasn’t a pretty day outside, mostly overcast, but it didn’t rain and it wasn’t hot or humid, so that was a plus. And I was mobile. Mostly.
Soapy, that ice cream pie sounds very delicious! Happy birthday to your hubby, btw. 
I have some Edy’s Peach Pie ice cream in the freezer and it’s pretty tasty–I’ll just pretend it’s your yummy pie, I think.
Another load of laundry in the washer. Dinner is corn on the cob, potato salad, and bacon cheeseburgers.
swampy, I have the same problem with “O Come All Ye Faithful”. My head sings the Bob Rivers version(“O come all ye hippies, throwbacks from the 60’s…”)
[Drunken Post]BooFae ,we luves u yto![/DP]
FCM, all the fleas prefer Gordie to Nelly, poor guy. Or she doesn’t care.
: steals a slice of Soapy’s pie :
Tomorrow I shall make amends for my day of sloth by mowin’. Actually, I haven’t been totally slothful today. I washed sheets and remade the bed and washed a load of underwear, dried it and put it away. That counts for sump’n. Da cave is pretty clean since I’ve started doing things a bit at the time during the week, rather than tryin’ to clean the whole place at once. It does seem easier to keep stuff lookin’ good that way. Go Me.
It rained again and looks like it might rain some more in a bit. That’s a good thing.
Ok, think I’ll go be a slug in front of the teevee for a while.
See y’all tomorrow!
Back from second stop at the grocery (first one was Whole Foods; this one was the non-exotic one that I can walk to) and a second trip out to watch bike races. (This was bike race day in my neighborhood; always fun to have the pros racing around the place.)
I’m tired and will probably be a slacker for the rest of the evening.
Back later…
GT
We’re back!
Happy birthdays, everyone!
Gawd, it was hot. We went to the pictogaphs, and it was fascinating! I’ll take next Monday’s MMP since FCM has claimed tomorrow.
I spent most of the time in the pool, with drink in hand. It was great to see so many of my family. It’s been too long.
Anyway, I’m pooped.
Yays, boos, trouts, etc…
Mwah!
The pie was a success! Next time I will make a slightly thicker crunch layer, but other than that it really came out ok!
**Rebo **- check your PMs…
It’s been unusually cool all day - I’ve gone 2 days in a row now with the a/c off! It won’t last, but I enjoy it when I can.
Which reminds me - I think I need to pay my electric bill. Off to check.
Happy Birthday Mister Bubbles! (what else would you call the husband of someone named Soapy?)
Bwahahahahahahaha! I haven’t thought of Mr. Bubbles in ages.
He’s delighted to be called Mr. Bubbles. (hah). Might this be what gets him to log on and post again…?
Must. Avoid. Joke. About. blowing bubbles…
avoid. fail.
(giggles)