Evening all and time for the last late-night final this week. Dined at Metro Diner (my waitress was a parent of one of my previous soccer players) and then went to the gym and walked miles at 10-11 degrees incline at about 3.5mph, while watching the Browns improbably win again while losing weight. Then home and did a couple small chores, solved the 7-digit Ken-Ken (usually takes me several tries over a couple of days) and watched Real Madrid beat Barcelona, but nothing to spectacular and looking to turn in early as tomorrow morning may have me out on a Brauschweiger run, mailing a package, and the usual shop-n-sammich routine.
Now to scroll, scroll, scroll the thread, gently down the screen…
Nut, we’ll ‘fall back’ an hour next Sunday the 31st, so like you darkness will be falling around 5pm.
Mollie, I see that Chloé has you both well-trained… And I can see your point on the lights and timings, just never have put any up so never had to think about it that way.
So we’re cold as ice?
FCM, I may have some stuff from my parents around, I do have some pictures of them hung around the place, but nothing I dote on.
Oopsie, a {hug} for Bailey’s memories. And hope the week goes well for you, even as hectic as it promises to be, never heard of ingrown eyelashes and really don’t want to know about them (as a personal experience).
doggio, is that the famous Onan of myth and legend?
FCM, so you have extra wood for the winter and neighbor gets to feel good about themselves helping out–a win-win day in my book. And nice of you to take in Daughter’s bestie and hubs–have you ever met them before?
Flyboy, had to google Gopher Hawk, I thought you had brought the animal kingdom into the fray, but I guess it’s them name of the tool. Wonder when the gophers will finally realize that this is a bad place to live.
Cupcakes, good to see you back around these parts (seems to my admittedly faulty memory that’s in it’s been a little while. Conga-rats to the confirmed and the singing.
And it’s 9pm, I still have a couple You Tubes to finish watching, and then off to bed. Y’all take care and I’ll see you on the next MMP.