Ruble when is your birthday? Sorry to hear about the family stuff. They suck.
Flytrap when was your birthday? I think we missed it.
Slothage has been the theme this afternoon. NICE! Dindin prep shall start in a bit.
I crocheted while rewatching A League of Their Own. Now I’m making supper - steak, N.O.T. lumps, fried onions, green beans. Afterwards, I need to iron a few shirts for my sweetie. That’ll pretty much wrap up my weekend.
Four hours and an $80 U-haul rental later I have a free couch in the apartment.:dubious: I feel like I just [del]did a deal with[/del]got scammed by Flytrap.
[Sally Field]We like you! We really like you![/Sally Field]
swampy, do I even want to know what Luteruns taste like?
The makeage and consumption of dindin has been completed. The kitchen is cleanded and the biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig trash can has been hauled down to the road for pickup tomorrow.
doggie Luteruns give you a choice of wine or grape juice at Communion. That’s where the flavor comes in to play. There was half a Chalice of wine left when I took Communion and our Deacon who was servin’ Chalice made me chug it down. “The Blood of Christ; The Buzz of Salvation.” 
Dinner at Longhorn Steakhouse has been consumed. They changed their bread from straight slices to more of a triangular shape, with a crustier outside. I approve.
Only 6PM so probably will start the washing cycle here in a minute. Only two loads to do.
See all y’all on the next MMP. Take care.
I don’t have birthdays any more.
Thanks, though. 
Hatch date? 
After all of that shopping yesterday, I ate chili with the Democrats. This morning, I did brunch with the freethinkers and was interviewed by a doctoral student from the UK about my experience of being secular in the southern US.
Tonight, I fixed a poke roast, bang bang brussels sprouts and sesame sweet potato noodles. Whilst cleaning the spiralizer, I sliced open the tip of my left ring finger. It took an hour to stop bleeding. I was going to give it another half hour before I put on some pants and shoes to go the ER. :eek: Damn blood thinners.
Tomorrow. My Beloved Brother and I are identical twins born 11 years apart; luckily we were both raised as only children. 
That is actually my old line about it all. I was born 11 years and a few minutes after him; the family never could have survived two of mother’s cakes. But with the age difference and there just being the two of us, its like we were raised in two totally separate families. Its odd but we always found ways to make it work out for us.
Happy early Birthday Kopek. Interesting that you and brother have the same birthday.