Mrgh. Snuffle. SNORT! SNORT! HACCCCCK!
Dad’s ull i’b godda sayb.
Stoobid pollen.
Mrgh. Snuffle. SNORT! SNORT! HACCCCCK!
Dad’s ull i’b godda sayb.
Stoobid pollen.
The MMP is supposed to have a gist? News to me. And Happy Anniversary, I guess. Or maybe not. It was kind of hard to tell which side you fell on there.
I got to clean some gutters again last night. The smell was so vile, I can only compare it to 5 gallons of dirty martini. But it’s my own fault - I forgot to put on gutter guards the lasst time I cleaned the damned things. But it started lightning (caught us off gaugrd - no announcements or sirens) so I could only get the front of the house.
rigs, I believe it FCM who sold her boat, it’s ok though we understand your stress and so we forgive you.
When I read you spilled tea, I imagined it on your hands, doing the two-cup cooling thing. But, um…hugging your tea? The plasterers must hace you all out of sorts…
::whispering behind her back:: It’s alright guys, she’s closest to me, if she needs to be committed for her own safety, I’ll handle it
It appears I’ll have to get to work sooner than I planned. Spinny-cabinet/basement door adjusting guy has come and gone, and siding man (who I forgot was coming) doesn’t need me here.
**
Taters**, good wishes to mom, and let us know. I’ll watch the house for you while you’re away…
Off to re-load the spices oils and assorted jars of peanut butter in the spinny cabinet then off to work.
Shit-there are jokes in that movie? I kept reading going, gosh these folks can sure be mean to each other. And random acts of shooting, to boot!
I think I need to see it. The only truly Bollywood movie I have ever seen is Divdas (I think I spelled it right). It was a grand spectacle of singing and dancing and True Love.
Oh, and Indian actors cannot act drunk. They just can’t. But it was really good (I cheated and used subtitles). It was as action packed as the ones you post–it’s alot to take in all at once. Talk about getting your money’s worth!
Posted too soon.
Sorry about the mix up, **Taters ** and FCM. My memory is a bit stressed at the moment.
blows raspberries at MBG --I don’t DO the two cup thing at home–I have ALL DAY to drink my tea here. I am NOT WORKING today, unlike some poor schlubs I could name…
welby -I’b sawwy you hab a cold. Here, hab a tizzoo.
Sean --by gist, I meant I couldn’t focus on the amazing disparate posts and endless variety of jocularity at that time of noc…
mika, I wasn’t confused but maybe it’s all those "R"names that might be confusing others.
bonkeydear, lay off the late night snacks, m’kay? (snerks big time at the Brittney Spears dream)
rigs, dogler is good. All I can say about the tea burn is “OW!!!”
welby, OTC Claritin. I’m just sayin…
drae, ditto on the nice colors.
In other news, attempting to rid the state of homicidal alligators, Flawduh’s Gubnuh Jeb has declared “We’ll just burn those suckers out!” I-95 is closed in both directions for the second week in a row.
Pray for rain. (But not as hard as they did up in MA)
Tupug
Who spent the night in the hospital? Ooh ooh, me!!!
I’m fine, will explain later–now, I’m going to sleep for the first time since i got up yesterday morning. :o <— Me Yawning.
(Set to the "I Love Egg song from iloveegg.com)
I like Taters!
Fresh Taters!
I like Taters!
White Taters
Really really love her so
Taters, Taters, Taters, Taters!
**Taters ** I really love you
Like the sky above
**Taters ** is the best!
(An apology for threatening to make French Fries of you!)
Just popping in to say hi! I read the whole thread - but now I have to get back to work.
Pugsy - when whatever the heck it is that causes my to start in on the allergy trip starts blooming, I’m done. There’s not a drug made that seems to help. Luckily it only lasts a day or two.
Stupid Pollen.
Odd… despite having a double post earlier in the thread, this thread hadn’t appeared in my subscribed threads…?
And pics’ll be up tonight. I forgot to say that.
And I do have a digital camera. I’m just lazy.
I’m here! It’s still morning!
rigs, be sure to go fully armed. Native markets can be dangerous, and filled with hostile insectoid wheely things, desperate for human toes.
I’ve just talked to my manager about getting Saturdays off, and I also have to lose Thursdays so he’ll be able to hire someone else for Saturdays. Employees have to work a minimum of two shifts a week. He knows I’d prefer to work four days instead of three, and I’ll probably do fine for hours because it’s summer and everyone will be off vacationing soon.
Today is laundry and figuring out what we’re going to eat this week. I also feel a weird compulsion to go back to Ikea. I think they drugged my pop or something.
:eek: Well, quick! Get him to a hospital STAT!!! Yes, I know you really meant soda/soft drink. Just couldn’t resist.
Okay, pray a little less fervently, okay people? It is currently pouring cats and dogs. Alright! Just regular water! Jeesh!! At least make sure it lets up by 5:30. Thanks
Tupug (Currently envying li-li’s multiple husbands and minimal work shifts.)
[QUOTE=Tupug AnachiOkay, pray a little less fervently, okay people? It is currently pouring cats and dogs. Alright! Just regular water! Jeesh!! At least make sure it lets up by 5:30. Thanks
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Don’t step in a poodle…
I have been to a native market! In the language common to the locals, it is called a “big box”. These native terms are so quaint!
There were indeed many rolling open cages, made of plastic and metal. Inside, attempting to climb out were many small offspring of the natives. Their plaintive cries for freedom were ignored by the populace. In keeping with my goal to blend in (and lull the [del]sadistic bastard torturers[/del]) I kept mum as well.
The female at the entrance counter of this market was happy to take my piece of paper in exchange for sundry dry goods and food. They are a simple people.
[del]SBT[/del] they’ll be gone by 3pm.
Off to library to get some peace and clean air.
Lissla -you didn’t eat at Ikea, did you? Please tell me you didn’t eat there.
It’s like Persephone–if you eat at Ikea, you must go back. It’s a destiny of the gods thing.
’Mika, be sure to stay out until 2 more often. Bad Girls are preferred, ya know.
Now, if you made a flash animation to your **Taters ** song, you’d be the Koolest Kid on the block…momentarily
Mr. Lissar bought me aa hot dog. It was ‘a date’. :rolleyes: It was about the tenth time in seven years that we’ve been out somewhere without any of th other Husbands or Quasi-Daughter with us. We’re so romantic. Also, it was Ikea food, so i might have been poisoned.
Time trot off and do laundry.
Wow, it’s hard to keep up with you folks! Mika, I think I understood the summary. I read little bits between working this morning.
I saw my very friendly doctor this morning. She gave me a tetanus booster and large doses of antibiotics to take for the next ten days and I’ll be going in again Thursday for a checkup to make sure the anitbiotics are doing their job. She said to call her right away if the wound gets worse in any way or if I feel feverish. Apparently 50-80% of cat bites get infected. Yipes! And muchos gracias to everyone who told me to go to the doctor! And yes, I know I need to keep taking the antibiotics for the whole ten days even if the wound gets better sooner.
Apparently the cause of all this rain is a high pressure zone over the ocean that’s pushing wet air inland, flouting the normal west-to-east weather movement. Goddamn weather these days, got no respect for the rules.
TWO, I’m glad you got that bite looked at. Better safe than sorry.
Well, I’m off to go voluntarily have a hole poked in my arm. I’m giving blood. I know it is a good thing to do and all that, but damn I hate needles! And the ones they take blood with look big enough to drive a small truck through!