It’s 75° and I’m sweaty and dirty! I came in to get a sweat towel and some ice water. Whew. Back to work!
Could we add “American Pickers” or “Pawn Stars” into the mix, just for variety?
OOOH! Plus Duck Dynasty, Bayou Billionaires and Honey Booboo! We are wastin’ our collective time here folks! We should all move to Cali-forn-i-a and become teevee show producers!
I don’t think we should give up our day jobs just yet.
I have my own that are waiting for me.
Electrician comes today. I’m going to try to get my car to the dealership today after that. First I have to get through four hours of irk.
Who or what are Braxtons? Sadly, I already know what a Kardashian is, and am grieved to say I have a little bit of not-too-desired knowledge of Jersey Shore cast members. (Hey, don’t forget to add them to the mashup!)
Yeah, sure.
Friday at irk is, well Friday at irk. Won’t know until this afternoon if I will be coming into the office on Monday. blurf
Going to see Avengers 3 tonight I think. Should be a hoot.
After all of this gardening talk it makes me want to go putter in my yard, and I am a terrible gardener!
I think I’m going to plug into my Audible book now and do some knitting.
The Braxtons just because I think you should know.
Just got an email from Corporate say I need to “N pui f sit! E bz!”. Is it too early for shots?
Morning irk is done and I’m eating some soup.
Have to go out in a bit and go to the bank and store and pick up an Edible Arrangement for my mother for Mother’s Day.
She’s getting it today instead of Sunday.
I’m still debating, I may just go ahead and pay to have it delivered, more of a surprise that way.
I feel kind of bad because we have been arguing a lot the last few days.
Pouring rain, thunder and lighting here in Houston today. Severe weather warnings coming in on my phone. Moved my car in off the street up into the driveway… back yard is almost all flooded now. <_< Hope it clears up soon because I have a counseling session at 1:30pm!
No, it is not.
I say it’s not to early to just funnel right from the keg. I mean, it appears to be what Corporate is doin’ right?
Gun shots?
doggio, don’t you recognize the message from the mothership? It says you’re to send me the largest case of Lindt truffles you can find. No, really, that’s what it says!
(Ya think he’ll buy that?)
Oh, yeah, lunch break. I’ve finished the bed around the first tree, but I think I’ll need to buy more mulch. We shall see. Meanwhile, my back needs a break.
Last day before the road trip. Not packed. Desk not clear. I think I have all the fires put out, though. And I buying two pairs of shoes last night was easier than I expected. (It’s a road trip to a wedding.)
I’ll be sane later.
I’ll have you know that I went to the same high school as Toni Braxton.
Of course there was 20 years between us.
The closest I’ve ever been to a celebrity was Frank Zappa’s aunt. She used to come into the bank where I worked.
I suppose it says something, although I’m not sure what, that I was the only person in the branch who knew who Frank Zappa was.
Why be sane when insanity is so much fun?
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