Home. Tired. Nothing to share. Send chocolate.
meh
Moonie I’m afraid I’ll need to see some ID first please. 
My neighbor just brought me over a hyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuge plate of food. Baked chicken boob, collard greens, scalloped N.O.T., squash, butter beans and cornbread. After what I et for N.O.L. today, I can’t possibly eat it, so it’ll be dindin tomorrow. Can’t say I haven’t been well fed this week, now can I? 
I feel like I could go beddy bye now and sleep through tomorrow.
Mr. Taters said to thank you all for the birthday wishes.
Sigh…so my daughter failed her driving test today. It’s not the end of the world; it was her first try. She messed up big time because she got nervous. She was instructed to make a left hand turn and didn’t see, until it was almost too late, a car coming straight on. Otherwise, she had been doing pretty well.
She’s scheduled again for Friday after this upcoming one. I hope she passes.
We’re meeting Mr. Taters’ mom for dinner in a bit. Nothing too fancy, just Red Robin.
Very long day. Little sleep. On the bright side, I have the fabric for the new couch cover, and I’ve got it cut out and everything.
Early bedtime.
Those movies sound really cool, Muppet. Definitely outside of a lot of people’s comfort zones.
Happy Birthday, Mr. Taters!
How’s Nat doing, LiLi?
Overslept this morning (which I never do), so I only had 1/2 an hour to get ready for work. Skipped packing lunch.
Long day at work, but I got quite a bit done, I think.
Should have dinner, shouldn’t I?
Off to raid the kitchen.
Hugs to all I missed.
GT
Happy Taters Mr. Birthday!!!
Zzzzzzzzzz.
Oh yah, Happy Birthday to MrTaters! Two days to go for me. 
Or is that one day? LOL At any rate … 9/18.
Monday I get to go to see the PT (physical therapy) folks to see if Kaiser Permanente will help to pay for me to get a rollator. I’ve already decided that if they deny it, I’ll just go ahead and purchase it on my own. And maybe I’ll check into getting that fluid injected in my knees - this is something different from the cortizone injections. My knees are hurting very badly right now, unfortunately. 
At least tomorrow is Thursday and the weekend is nearly here. 
Taters Birthday Mr Happy
wait, what?
I survived work. Tonight was bowling ight, I rolled a 91, 46, and 89. The Bombers beat the Ice Hogs in all 3 games, W00T!
Happy Birthday, Mr. Taters!
Glad you’re still here, Spaz. Hope the home and job serches go well!
Hello. Good bye.
Hooray! The reconciling is finally finished!!! And now it’s time for bed.
Of course! We’re a nation-state, one people under one flag! BFFs! Yeah!
Semi-belated Happy Birthday to Mr Taters (semi because it was yesterday but he’s celebrating it day after tomorrow).
More good wishes for Nat’s foot and other Mumper booboos.
Congratulations, Pie!
Did I see rigs zoom by?
I am back in Paris after my recent trip to Norway then off to the UK next week then Nigeria the week after that. I am already tired…
How is Nat’s foot doing?
Hugs to all!
major blurfage
Wow, sounds like you’re traveling all over the place, mmmmmmmmmmm.
Seconded.
Woke up in the middle of the night and couldn’t fall asleep fore a long time, so I’m running on too little sleep again. Boo.
Gotta get moving.
Hugs.
GT
This has been happening to me alot lately, too.
I was just reminded on facebook this morning that it was 6 years ago today that a dear friend of mine passed away from cancer. He was a fighter and an inspiration to all. He never gave up hope. I can’t remember his exact age, but I know that he was no more than 35 years old at the time. RIP Jeff.
Why has Nat decided six is morning? Why?
e’s doing better- he can stand up now, but no walking. Very grumpy abot not walking, though.
It is too early.
I resemble that!
I have just et some brekkie and am consequently feeling good. For now. I’ve also got a few pieces of fruit for later this morning.
Happy Thursday all, even to your blurfage folks.
Sad about the passing of Mary Travers, I always loved Peter Paul and Mary and today many of their songs will play in my head in her honor. I’ll try to keep from singing along with them. RIP Mary.
Awww, I didn’t see that.
Glad to hear gnat is doing better.
Hippo Birdie to mr. taters!
It’s Thursday so small blurf.
Tupug