In my house it’s my Mom. sighs
Ha–Taxi, I want to own them all in paperback too. That’s why I check the hardcover out from the library. 
I’m a little impatient sometimes…when I’m really into a series, I just cannot wait. 
Since I’m in a big city, I have to get on the reserve list months in advance to get it any where close to when it is released. (I was like 85 on the list for Plum Lucky and just now got it. But, I’m 15 on the list for Fourteen!! I put in my reservation at least a week ago.)
Thirteen comes out June 17 in paperback; the same day that Fourteen is released in hardcover.
Morning Mumpers! I slept till 9:45 today,guess I was tired. Nelly tried to force her way through the front screen door this morning. I’ve been on vacation for 13 1/2 hours, and awake for 1 1/2, and already my dog is fed up with me.
Gah! beeblets! :eek: [sup]10[/sup]
{{{{Rosie}}}}
rigs, sorry about the car. I gotta do that this week, too.
Off to the laundromat, then spring cleaning.
FCM, next ti,e I move, I’m burning everything that doesn’t fit in the station wagon.
It’s my boyfriend. We got a two bedroom apartment so that he could have a room for all of his stuff. It helps me keep my sanity.
I think I’m going to spend the day in the kitchen.
I have a pot roast with potatoes and carrots all done already. I think I’m going to make peanut butter blossom cookies, cheddar bay biscuits (at the request of my husband), and a cold pasta salad of some sort. I also think I need to make bread again, we are almost out, I think.
Love the picture of you three! And I didn’t even notice beebs pointing at Mt. Penis (cite?) until he pointed it out.
**rosie ** feel better!
Mooom I hope you are able to talk sense into your daughter about packing stuff.
Special1 hope **Special Teen ** is feeling better now. That sounds like quite a drive.
CutiePie I can’t believe that a client called you that early in the morning! That is just crazy!! Did you agree to do the order??
I’m slowly getting her organized, or trying to. It doesn’t help that I will put stuff aside to go out and it will keep ending up either in my room or stored away in case I want it again.
Or stuff I don’t want gets appropriated from the out pile and ‘hers’.
It’s not as bad as when I was a kid, I help keep it under control but it drives me nuts.
3?!
Evenin’ all. Another day down, only 7 to go!
Can’t really keep up today, so another round of hugs, yays, boos and random finger-pointing and snerking is now officially served! Help yourselves!!!
Garage sortification is going a bit better, plus a lot of the boxes out there are empty, so it’s not as daunting a task. Still, there are things I need to ask about - as in: “Is it really necessary?” I fear the argument and tear potential is a bit higher than I’d like.
My back aches already. Sucks to get old and decrepit.
Deja crap - you’ve seen this crap before.
Last time I was completely surrounded by crap was last Monday at the [del]dump[/del] transfer station. Crap stacked high in all directions with just a pathway in and out of the building for people to drive in, fling crap like monkeys and leave.
Anyone want any peanut butter blossom cookies fresh from the oven?
I’ll take one.
grin
Mooom, are you my mommy?
My mom claims she found half the household’s towels in my bedroom after I moved out. What can I say, I like towels.
evil grin
No cookies for you **LOUNE ** until you tell me “The Story.”
They are fresh from the oven too and soooo good. halo
Sometimes the littlest things are the funniest.
I knew that was going to be the answer. The story is here .
Oh, dear. Grandma Tiger, being even more stubborn than her progeny or her progeny’s progeny, apparently fell SEVERAL times during the night last night trying to get to the bathroom, and actually passed out, but woke up and crawled back to bed; plus when she finally did make it to the bathroom, produced a massive amount of blood in addition to relieving her constipation.
But does she push the lifeline thingy she has around her neck in case of emergencies JUST such as this? Of course not! She waits till this morning and then calls her 85-year-old friend, even though Tiger Sis lives 5 minutes away. Fortunately, Friend called Tiger Sis, who went over, saw that Grandma Tiger was looking like, as she described it, “death warmed over,” and over Grandma Tiger’s insistence that they should just call the doctor’s office, called 911, which came and loaded Grandma Tiger into an ambulance for a trip to the emergency room. Where she is currently getting checked out; Tiger Sis will call me the instant she knows anything.
And what reason, perchance, did Grandma Tiger give for not using her lifeline? She “wasn’t hurt”! AARGH! She’s 87 years old! Falling multiple times, hard enough to actually pass out at least once, doesn’t qualify as an emergency?
AAAAAARRRRGGHHHHHH!!!
What have I done to deserve such a stubborn mother? And why can’t I just go yell at her? (I know, I’d have to get in line; my sister has first dibs. )
All bitching aside, good thoughts for Grandma Tiger would be much appreciated. She IS 87, and although she’s been in pretty good health, this is obviously QUITE worrisome.
Aarghh…
Mama Tigs, I’m sending good thoughts for your mother and you and the family.
I stayed home sick today. I woke up feeling nauseaus. I got up, but the longer I stayed up, the worse it became. Finally, I had to barf, which made me decide to stay home.
I’m still feeling icky, although I’m not barfing at the moment. Hopefully, I’m done with that.
I think I’m going to lie down again.
Hugs and smooches to all.
Did you go on DopeDate with Beebs, too?
MomTigs I took Granny Tig’s sister for an ambulance ride the night before Thanksgiving. Broke her hip, and wouldn’t push her button either… :rolleyes:
Howdy all! Sorry to hear about those not feeling well including Gran Tigs. Good vibes headed out to all.
fcm, will you adopt me???
I am so irked, frustrated, and just plain fed-up with this stoopit presentation that I’m seriously considering slamming my right arm in a car door. 
It’s gonna be a long week.
Tupug