Very cool!
Laundry duty here as well. Tomorrow I fly to CA. Tuesday I have house appts, and fly back. Weds court. 
Thursday school’s out for summer.
My washer won’t spin the last load. This is not good… I’m going to try unplugging it to reset the computer then try again. I don’t want to have to buy a new machine right now. Dammit.
**FCD **squeezed out as much water as he could from the laundry and it’s in the dryer. I’ve got a service request out to a local company - hope they call back early tomorrow.
Always something…
doggio, forlorn kitchen utensils?
Heathenization is complete, an awesome salad at Amerigos, good company. The rain stopped halfway to Nashville and I got home about half an hour before the clouds opened up. Nelson has the zoomies and is chasing his toys, mostly the mini tennis balls, all over the place. Sunday chores are done and I shall nuke supper shortly.
Getting a colonoscopy tomorrow at 6am! :eek: So I’m not eating anything else today. I did have breakfast though, so there’s that.
Wifey wanted to go out to dinner tonight but I didn’t think I was supposed to so I finally read through the 'leventy-dozen pages of possible side effects and ‘don’t-do’s’ to find the single sentence that told me not to eat anything within 4 hours of starting drinking the noxious liquid. (at 6pm)
Now I’m trying to think not-hungry thoughts. I know from experience that I won’t be hungry after I start drinking it, so there’s that. :dubious:
Not gonna be watching the Food network tonight.
Howdy Y’all! We deheathenated. I ushed. We grabbed burgers and went to Mark’s Melon Patch and got a yellow seedless watermelon cause somebody got a gnawin’ and a cravin’. Melon is chllin’ in da fridge now and will be cut tomorrow. Somebody has shown amazin’ restraint, bless somebody’s heart. 
Nappage has also been achieved. We had a tstorm a little while ago. Also, I drug my and my neighbor’s biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig trash can all the way down to the road for pickup tomorrow. I say that’s enough for one day.
Nice slothfull day. I did vacuum, and made Trisha Yearwood slow cooker poke loin with orzo for dinner. Drinking a Papaver
All the odd spoons, single chopsticks, lettuce knives, spreaders, and what looks like a combination olive pitter/larvae squeezer.
Bumba ,good luck. And remember, “this too shall pass.”
I’m home with all ten fingers and 11 toes intact -------- will catch up on everything tomorrow.
I decided on a trail run so the tree canopy would keep me a bit drier. Unfortunately, the biiiiggg puddles & high, wet grass means the wet feet more than made up for it…I wrang my socks out.
If it’s a top loader, open the top, turn it on, put something (a nail, a coin) in to depress the plunger so it thinks the top is down. Manually spin the agitator a bit; it may catch & start on it’s own. Close the lid & let it spin out. This works if the belt is getting a bit loose.
A combination olive pitter/larvae squeezer? Remind me to decline you dinner invitation. :eek:
What a shitty thing to say.
Fine, you pay for the food in August.
Well, it’s a crapshoot as far as how long you laxative takes to work.
You keep single chopsticks?
I thought you were coming up here & we were going to the brewpub? Or are you one of those deadbeats who sometimes cook &/or sometimes washes dishes to pay for your meals? :o
No shit.
Doesn’t mean you should poo-poo laxatives.
He’s going to send them to Metal Mouse.
I am watching* Across the Pacific*. Sea sick Mary Astor said to Humphrey Bogart, “You make me sick! If you don’t leave, I will show you!”
Deadbeat? You confuse me with Flytrap!:eek::mad:
Your wisdom bowels me over.
I hope I can sleep tonight. I have AC on but still feel warm. have always hated summer. Well, maybe hate is too strong, but I don’t enjoy it.
You’re confused, the above quote is what we usually say to you. :o
Rick Leland: Hey, are you getting sick?
Alberta Marlow: I don’t know. How do girls usually act when you kiss them?
Rick Leland: Well, they don’t turn green.
Alberta Marlow: Then I’m sick. Get me out of here.