White or Rye…? 
[del]Gutter-bound[/del] Enquiring minds need to know!
Pumpernickel!
Sourdough!
Morning!
Sorry for the Blurfies everyone. I am checking e-mail super quick then headed out for afternoon tea with my BFF.
Ashes[sup]2[/sup] those kitties will pee on your pillow! Or maybes they disappeared through the wormhole that all kitties disappear through and peed on berties’s bed for vengence :eek:
Happy Hump Day!
Slept till 7:30, mainly because my sweetie let the idiot dog out at 2:30 before he came to bed.
**Sticky **- I thought it was a heart when I saw it, so ignore these butterfly people. 
A[sup]2[/sup] - From the"I meant to do that"Department - I took a Raku class and I was making a large vase. I couldn’t stop myself from “fixing” it, when it collapsed. But rather than kill it, I un-collapsed it as much as I could, and this is what resulted. The glaze is gorgeous, and the photo doesn’t do it justice. But, yeah, I meant to do that…
**doggio **- owie!!!
**Nooner **- you are such a perv!! I’m shocked! Shocked, I say!!! You have sullied the innocence of the MMP!!! … … … OK, I can’t keep it up. I tried, but faux righteous indignation can only go so far.
**swampy **- I always wondered about your sanity, but now I know - you’re totally nuts!!!
I had a *WTF *moment when I saw daughter’s car parked out front, then I remembered that today she was going to drive her dad’s car to work, just to drive it. I hate the Miata, so I won’t drive it, and it’s not good for it to sit so long - almost 2 weeks now. So she drove it, and when she comes back tonight, we’ll dine on the honey baked ham that my sweetie got from work. I think I need to go get some N.O.T.s to go with dinner - shoulda got some the other day when I was in the sto’.
It’s very mild out, very overcast and damp, and I’ve discovered that with both of us not working, I lose track of what day it is. Thank goodness for the MMP to keep me straight! 
Happy Wednesday!!!
He’s just making up for lost time. Now we won’t see him again for days.
I like it.
At irk answerin’ the phones this mornin’. Woo and Hoo. It’s all ick lookin’ out. Rainy and dreary. Warm though. Almost freakishly warm. Stormy warm. I do not like that.
I killded the MMP again! :eek:
Final grade is in. I got 4-A and 1-B+. My final cumulative gpa is 3.955 but the fuckers don’t round up so I got a 3.95. This irritates me for some obsessive reason. 
Sweetie had a followup today with a fill-in doc at his regular GP’s office. Turns out the reason he still feels horrible and can’t make it from one dose of meds to the next without debilitating pain…is because he SHOULD have been given an antibiotic by the ER doc on Sunday. He’s been suffering needlessly. It will be filled in about 20 minutes so I’ll head out in a sec to get it for him. Everyone gets excited to hear that he had a pulmonary embolism last year because of the small possibility that the head pain he’s having right now is another blood clot. They seem almost disappointed when they realize it’s just a boring sinus infection.
Last time I was at Ocean State Job Lot, they had a small firewood cart. I might see if they still have it. Carrying it in the house by hand is a bitch and using the wheelbarrow is just annoying.
It’s cold in here and I’m feeling lazy. I was supposed to go help my mumsey with more dehoarding but my own house needs to be cleaned and if I don’t do it, Sweetie will and he’ll push himself too far and end up feeling worse than he does now. So, I’ll stay home and clean my own house today and help mumsey tomorrow.
I sold the first dehoarded item from my mumsey’s house yesterday. It was a green leather purse and sold for $15 to a lady in Ireland. She’s paying more for shipping than she did for the purse. Only about 50 more purses to list on eBay.
Blurf.
I love my Dad, but sometimes he’s just helpless. He needs to buy stocking stuffers for my Mom. She specifically requested a certain chocolate bar from BevMo. I told him about it - it’s Love Chocolate, its in with the candy. I usually get some any time I go - it’s really really good (I usually get the 55% cacao bar with orange peel. Soooo good!)
Apparently it’s not actually called Love Chocolate. But whatever - he’s seen us eat it. It’s the dark chocolate with orange peel, it’s got a love poem on the inside wrapper, which is mentioned on the outside. Why he couldn’t look and just get it, I don’t know. (I’ve found it on the BevMo site - it’s actually Chocolove which is close enough
So I’m going to pick up some after work for him. (I did apparently misremember how expensive it is. Ouch. But sooo good.)
I hope he’s getting some other stuff too.
Finally awake and posting. My head is still a little fuzzy, so who knows what’ll happen? I may post a ton, or post extra special weird stuff.
The cats haven’t piddled on my pillow, phew. In fact they only ever go in their box. I’m very blessed. So somebody else pretend piddled near the water bottle.
FCM; your vase is your interpretation of Shigarakiware. It really is supposed to be that way. Which isn’t bad at all anyway.
Ugh, I have things to do like phone calls and cleaning and laundry, but really I just want to play on the internet. If I don’t get my chores done, I won’t enjoy goofing off. It’s so unfair.
**FCD **went with me to do some erranding. He’s now in the recliner - 3 hours out and about kicked his butt.
I’m about to assume the afghan position - as in I’m working on another afghan for the AARP ladies. It’s raining and icky out, so it’s good to be home.
BOO!!
Also, Happy Hanukkah!! to you, Ivory and anyone I’m blanking on (or if one of our newer mumpers is Jewish and I just have no idea…) The rest of you will wait until Sunday 
Daughter raked in a bunch of loot from her students - they lurves her! We had a nice dinner and visit, and she left cupcakes and fudge that were leftover from the class party. So we scored too!
Other than that, I got nothing. Gonna knit the evening away, and I’ll see ya tomorrow! MWAH!!
Now I’m single. Long story, involves alcoholism and a restraining order to be filed tomorrow, don’t want to go into it. I have to pack his stuff up tomorrow. I’m feeling a great weight lifted from my shoulders, but at the same time, I still miss him and the next couple of weeks are going to be hard.
One stoopit fly. One fly got in yesterday when the front door was open. Now there are more than a dozen! Stoopit fly.
Spaz, I’m sorry. Be strong.
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Spaz– We know you’re smart, tough, and capable, among many other superlatives. Have as many hugs as you need to remember that!
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Nohockey,just hand pain. I think I need a stiffer brace.