Up, caffeinated, off to irk.
Happy-start-of-the-long-weekend, everybody!!! I am at work but we’re closing at 1 pm. I have the Don Juannas anyway. I forsee some shopping this afternoon.
Tupug
Retail therapy can be good Puggy.
Ima go to the pool for a while. According to the weather we have a fifty percent chance of tstorms today and tomorrow and a sixty percent chance on Sunday. Of course, right?
Swampy, I’m assuming you’re in the solid red shirt. You have nothing to worry about. 
At work for a short time today: we can’t get above 40 hours, and at end of day yesterday I only had 5 1/2 hours left. Hubby and kids are at the vet with our pup, Angel: so far, word I’ve gotten is she’s eating well. She’s at 13 1/2 pounds.
That describes almost all of the guys there. Not helpful. 
Good thing I already could recognize your ass. It’s the smoked one, right?
Nice pics!
ETA: I keep a little metal tin boxes for the Jewish National Fund sitting on my kitchen window sill for the same purpose- collecting coins for charity. I admit to, at times, raiding it when the ice cream truck rumbled down the street and I was short on money for the kids. I think the people of Israel would understand.
I read that as “on the first four” and thought that was you in the red dress. Not that you wouldn’t look good in a red dress but I thought you had more hair.
(When it first loaded I got the pictures of the baby and I thought ---------- )
That helped a lot. Since your ass seems about the same size as mine are you calling my ass fat, there, Mister???
Mine just looks smaller because I wear a lot of black and wrap it around a Harley. Harleys are slimming – which is why all us middle-aged men buy them.
Sorry - just picking on Da Bear. Nice pics really.
I worked a big wreck this morning, within sight of the Vunderlair.
Am I still alive, or in the afterlife? I went to get the plates renewed on my truck, and it no shit took me 30 seconds. I had my paperwork and cash in hand, FWIW.
Off to the Big City[sup]tm[/sup] for provisions, and bambilance dooty tonight with best bud Tollie…
I was up at 6:30 this morning, but ended up going back to bed. I had a massive headache and just didn’t feel quite right.
I got sick last night, very sick. Hurling sick…wasn’t fun at all. My poor husband wanted to help so badly, but there wasn’t anything he could do. After several hours of resting my head on the toilet, I finally managed to crawl into bed and there I stayed.
At any rate, I’m feeling completely wrung out today. I sure hope it passes, because I have stuff to do.
My fatass is the one in the right corner. Bright red shirt. Yeah, lots o’ red cause it was Pentecost Sunday.
We came in to get a sammich and have decided it’s nappy poo time. Good idea I say!
Oh, no! Is this the same crud he had?
No, Soapy. His was more of flu/cold thing. He actually felt pretty good yesterday.
I don’t know what brought it on for me. Not long after I got home last night, he decided he wanted to go to Qdoba for dinner. So, we went there and I ate a Naked Chicken Burrito and had one beer.
We got home, and within about half an hour I started feeling woozy. It quickly progressed to completely dizzy and I dashed for the downstairs powder room. I probably spent two hours in there. My husband wanted to get me upstairs, but every time I lifted my head, I had to hurl.
Finally, he managed to get me upstairs, where I had to run for the bathroom again. I spent another two hours with my head on the toilet. I finally managed to crawl into my bed.
I just feel incredibly tired today. I need to take a shower and clean up because I have errands to run. Wish me luck.
I find it amazing that even tho I only spent a short time with **swampy **one evening, and he spent most of that time sitting, I still knew which fat ass was his!
I took off early today, went to daughter’s classroom to wait till all the kids were bussed, then took my little teacher out to lunch. 'Twas yum. I got the mini-chimichangas, where were actually 2 chimis cut in half. Just enough for lunch. Now we’re home. She’s taking a shower and I’m thinking about doing laundry. Or napping. **FCD **is probably still at the boat - he was going to change the oil today.
That’s all I’ve got. There’s a serious lack of chocolate in this house and I am mightily displeased. But at least my long weekend has started, so there’s that.
Happy Firday!!!
So I have a memorable fat ass then. 
It has been decided that Papa John’s shall provide dindin through the miracle of teh intratoobz and OYKW drivin’ to pick up. It’s like magic!
I’m staaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrving! I’m told pizza is on the way. Hurry Up! Da bear’s hongry!
sheesh - is there anything whiny-er than a hungry bear?? :rolleyes:
I’m hot. I’m tired. I’m HUNGRY. And we’re going to be on the go allllllll weekend.* Ugh. I can haz nap?
*Alright, so there will be a small break on Sunday, but this is Friday, now isn’t it?
Well, a hungry and thirsty bear…
Starvation averted. Intratoobz pizza consumed. Bear full.
That is all.
I’ve never met swampy and yet somehow recognized the correct ass right away anyhow.
You are alotted one surprisingly short visit to the BMV in this life Bobbio. Sounds like you just used yours.
Home.
Need to go visit brother averted as he will be coming here instead (one of his friends is hosting an open house for her son’s high school graduation). This is good as I really didn’t feel like driving.
Am going to go in search of better earbuds for iPod. Then I guess I’ll do some gardening and perhaps some laundry.
Happy long weekend!!!
GT
Wow, my fat ass is like mumper famous!
Have acquired adequate earbuds and a cover for the new iPod. (Knew you’d want to know!) Am now going for a walk.
GT