You need to send that photo of Aerin to get posted on Cats In Sinks, Lissla – it’s a brilliant website, devoted to nothing but photos of (you guessed it!) cats in sinks.
I love the internet.
Yeah, it’s great. I have one more I must share.
Taters, it sounds like it’s time to get a new doctor. Do you have an aura before the headache?Not everyone does, so not having one doesn’t mean you don’t have migraines.
Do you drink coffee? A cup of strong coffee at the first sign of the aura will sometimes derail the headache, but it’s not a sure thing.
Feel better, 'K?
I love my job. It’s easy, I get to dress nicely, and they even pay me! What more could one want, you ask?
How about for a certain gentleman to hurry and come see me?
Tel has a cru-ush! Tel has a cru-ush! Details, please.
Yay!! Annoying co-worker is leaving LiLi!
I’m not awake yet. Why am I posting? Maybe it’s a dream?
GT
You know what really sucks about weight loss? When your clothes are too big, and you go to the gym in the morning, only to realize you forgot to pack your belt. I’ll have to make a concerted effort today to remain sitting on my ass. :smack:
Morning. Why are mornings held so early?
gt I have no desire ever to be a delegate to General [del]Zoo[/del] Convention, that Triennial Three Ring Episcopal Circus. As for your question about clerical collars etc maybe this brief article on vestments will help. I’ll try to dig up more later. And yes, we do have Holy Orders in the Episcopal Church. I’ll try to dig up some info on that too.
Hi all! This is just a quick drive-by. I’m about to be out the door and on my way to Valdosta for a meeting, then a lunch meeting, then another meeting. All to be done in what will probably all sorts of stormy weather before the day is out. Timing is not one of my strengths. 
Sounds like a good excuse to go shopping for pants at lunch! I’m so happy for your weight loss, Bobbio.
I’m feeling almost normal today! Feeling crappy sure gets old. I’m still going to have an ultrasound done, just in case. (I’m turning into a hypochondriac, I swear…)
Swampus, you’re not the only one who has a signed original FCM creation. We’ll be rich, I tells ya!
I made these cookie bar thingies this weekend, and I brought them in for a meeting yesterday. They’re all gone! Buncha pigs around here… They were made from Honey Bunches of Oats cereal, marshmallows, honey, butter, peanuts, and chocolate chunks.
Have a great day, everyone.
I don’t know. I propose that all mornings be hereby, henceforth, and forthwith adjourned until the afternoon. Seconded?
Seconded.
Dolores, we want the recipe.
Thirded.
yawns
Traffic was brutal today. There was an accident on a major roadway - I-787 & I-90 interchange for those of you in the know - so everyone crowded onto my road, I-87. So my 15 minute commute was changed to 30 minutes. Yuck.
FCM- I have my request in your mailbox. Thanks again and I really like your work. Do you have your own kiln or do you have to take it somewhere to fire. I always wished to have a potters wheel (if that’s the correct name of the spinning table top) and a handy way to fire.
Thanks again.
I woke up to thunder and plenty rain this morning. The dogs tried their darndest to skip going potty but I gave no quarter and they finally did their bidness.
The rain took a break while I drove to work which was a good thing but another band is expected. There was one tornado warning over on the coast early on but I didn’t hear about any touch down.
My hair is thick, fine and curly. I keep it in a short shagish style. I use the Sleek One I mentioned before right on my wet hair when I get out of the shower, just working it through and scrunching a little. It’s more like a hair dressing than gel or mousse. When I finish putting on makeup, I use my hair dryer for about a minute just to poof it a little and I’m done.
Tupug
Okay, time to vote. All in favor?
AYE!!!
All opposed?
::crickets::
Alright then. Mornings are hereby, henceforth, and forthwith held in the afternoon. Pleasure doing business with you all.
Now, ladies and jellyspoons. It is my great pleasure to announce a first in the history of wordplay worldwide. Nothing like this has ever been brought before the eyes of man, so that he may be amused. Songs of this day will be sung for generations to come, and history books will have to be rewritten. For this is a day that will live in infancy. (Or something like that.)
Anyway, without further ado, I am proud to present the first ever Star Trek Fanfiction Figurative Foliage Pun of the Day:
bow Thank you, thank you. Please, don’t applaud, just throw money. I know, I have a way with words. No - I like to think I have my way with words. I make the words my bitch, and they don’t just like it, they beg for more.
Wait, wait, wait. You have a great job, for which they are paying you to dress nicely and do accounting work which you enjoy, and you want some GUY to come and mess it all up? What, are you CRAZY? Get a hold of yourself! Sheesh.
Morning meetings. On Tuesday, I have to be in here a half hour earlier than normal to sit in a meeting that lasts until at least 8:30. But we’ve done a lot to cut out the people that would only show up to complain or say, “I don’t know” to every question, so that makes it shorter now.
Hair - I got a lot. It’s thick and gets curly if I go more than 2-3 weeks between cuts. When I was still a squid, it was no big deal. But I can’t let it get to my high school length anymore. It really bugs me to have my hair fall over my ears.
Spats, 'tis rare you’ll hear me say this. Personally I think Punners go to a Bad Place. Which is why it embarrasses me to admit:
I luuuuuurved today’s pun.
Not much interesting going on with me. I have short hair and have had short hair most of my life. There was the Big Hair Perm Period in the '80s, but let’s not talk about that.
I think my son might have mild dyslexia. There’s a web site listing some of the clues, and he does a good many of them. He’s going into fourth grade; you’d think elementary teachers would have suggested something like this. But no … I’ve heard Hold Him Back, Check His Hearing, and Check His Eyesight. Done, done, done. Grr. Well, if this is what his need is, we can FINALLY make some progress.
I’m suddenly surrounded to would-be chefs. My sister is about to finish up her year at The Culinary and Hospitality Institute of Chicago. And just today I found out my co-worker, Frodo, is leaving us to go to a more local culinary school! It must be in the air. Me, I’m happy with my Calphalon pans.
Ellen (Feelin’ linky)
GAAAH! I lost a very large post. Now I’m upset. And I don’t remember what I said. Dangit.