Depends on the kind of wine you like… 
If tin whistles are made of tin, what do they make fog horns out of?
(Boom-Boom!)
Real foggy this morning and huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuumid! Blech! I am ready for a nap!
Happy Hump Day!
It’s a bright sunny 72 degrees with a projected high of 92!
I have to go out today, I said I’d let hellpup out.
Outside of that the only thing to do today is irk.
Happy Belated Anniversary Blue, I’m glad your hubbie is ok.
Up and caffeinated. Work, then watching hockey practice.
BBBobbio, I’m leaning towards the homeless wino bit, myself.
Blurf. It’s very hot here today, nice to look at but not so nice to work in since the only aircon we get is from opening a window and turning on a fan.
Fortunately it is pub night so I have that to look forward to - country pub with a nice beer garden and some fine weather to enjoy it in. Only four hours to go and I’m out of here!
I still have leftovers from Monday night’s dinner in the fridge so I don’t even have to cook tonight. Bonus, indeed.
buh-lerf!
Glad to hear Mr. Blue is fine. Chest pain is a scary thing.
Blurf and double blurf. Been having the landlord over a little too often for my tastes, and it’s driving me nuts. (That the landlord happens to be my in-laws makes things awkward.) Oh, well. Stuff is getting done for good, so that’s a plus.
I went over to a friend’s house yesterday to learn to actually use a radio. I’ve got the highest class of license, so there’s literally nothing I can’t do, but I’ve never actually done it outside of a controlled environment. That changed yesterday. I talked to people in Houston, Texas; somewhere in Kentucky; W1AW, the ARRL mobile station currently in South Carolina; and tried to work someone in Sweden. That was cool. I also know now what I need in order to get started, so that’s helpful. Now all I have to do is save my pennies and buy the stuff.
In cat news, Target found out that there’s a mewbie sharing her space. She’s hissing whenever she smells Bethany on my hands (which is often, considering that I’ve been spending time playing with her), but she’s not attacking, which is a good sign. The recent landlord visits aren’t helping her anxiety levels, either, but the visits should (I hope) end soon. The two had an inadvertent face-to-face meeting this morning when Bethany ran out of the bathroom. She ran downstairs, explored for a minute, until she encountered Target. Target hissed at her, didn’t attack (again, a good sign), but stood her ground. Bethany didn’t do anything, but she is curious and she wants to be friends. I think it’ll work out once the landlord visits end and Target accepts that she’s sharing her home with a mewbie. It just takes time and patience.
Another day, another job interview. Gotta get dressed and stuffs.
Have a good day, y’all!
I’m sure that you have seen “Dear Kitten”, MsRobyn.
Howdy Y’all! I am back from my foray to the east forty. It was easy peasy so yay for that. However, there is someone big time on my list. What part of I need this form filled out and signed by somebody NOT RELATED TO YOU, makes a person first get the form filled out by his sister, then when given another blank form with the explanation the person CANNOT BE RELATED TO YOU, has his daughter fill it out. :smack: :dubious: :mad:
So, here we go on round three. Sigh.
Poor {{{Swampy}}}
I can feel your frustration.
That was John Lennon solo, and I’m pretty sure it wasn’t direct at George. He liked George more than any other of his former bandmates. And I hope your dog survives the dream. I almost didn’t.
Good morning to you all.
Sean! Sean! Sean!
**swampy **- perhaps the individual thinks “Not Related” means “Not Sleeping With”?? :eek: Would “Not a Family Member” be clearer perhaps?
I’ve got my suitcases out on the guest room bed and I’ve started adding some items. I doubt that I’ll need a mock turtleneck or my cardigans in the next month, or the hose or the fancy-schmancy scarves. I think I have some jeans I can pack and maybe a few shirts that won’t suffer from being folded. The dressier stuff will definitely go last, along with shoes, socks, and unders. And I’ll pack one change of clothes in the backpack that will serve as my carry-on.
Mostly I’ve put the bags out in the hopes that I don’t forget anything. But I still need to make a list.
Am I too suspicious?
A car stopped at the corner across from me. A guy got out and I figured he was going to the corner house but instead he started walking down the street. Why would somebody be dropped off at the corner instead of where he is going?
lots of reasons
- he didn’t want to be seen with the driver (or if he was the driver, he’s ashamed of his car)
- He’s going to be distributing flyers so he walked the farthest he’d need to and will work his way back to his car
- He’s a Jehovah’s Witness and he walked the farthest he’d need to and will work his way back to his car
- he’s casing the area for a future heist
Damn 1%'ers! :mad: You can afford wine? 
Yes, Swampy, I’m back to blue & red today. 
Remember the old TV show In Search Of? Today I will be reenacting that show with the topic being ‘a new cellular device’.
Well, a miracle has occurred! Shall I build a shrine? Fool finally figured out NOT RELATED TO YOU, and did it right. Only took three times even! 
In other news, N.O.L. has been consumed. This made da bear feel better.
Spidey glad you’re back to your usual technicolored self. Have fun in search of cellular device. That’s another thing I hate to shop for. I do not like shoppin’ for electronics of any kind.
I have to go back out in a bit. I don’t want to cause it’s hawt out. Woe is me!
Well right there is the problem; three is an odd number. :smack:
Slop (ee Joes) for N.O.L.
Ahhh! Got the busy part of the day over with.
Like BooFae, tonight is a fun night with beer involved. My goal is to have a high enough score not to have to buy it.
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Spidey, you decided dinner for us - I just finished a batch of Sloppy Joes. They’ll simmer while we’re running errands. Sides will be N.O.T. tots and cuke salad. Yum!!