I voted as you did even though I don’t find them terribly annoying. At least Flo is human. The gecko hasn’t aged so well.
I don’t drink coffee and never have (though I like the scent) I use a French press for brewing cacao, and I have a fine mesh strainer for when I’m doing posh tea instead of bagged stuff. And I agree with @pjd that the French press is a bugger to clean.
I find your attitude puzzling. My use of the words “filthy”, “yucky” and my copious use of exclamation marks seemed like an obvious attempt at keeping things light. I didn’t think anyone would have a close enough kinship to potatoes to be offended on their behalf. Feel free to replace flithy with whatever word you feel would be inoffensive.
I wasn’t offended on the behalf of the potatoes; I was offended on the behalf of the topsoil.
I’m not, however, offended at you in particular, so much as at the English language and the culture as a whole. And probably more saddened than offended.
May all of your polls be fertile. (Except maybe if you put one up about getting cats and dogs neutered.)
I clicked ‘with job, different at least one day a week’. But the difference is usually within an hour to an hour and a half window. I’m generally an early riser and wake without an alarm clock somewhere between 5 and 6. I’m also pretty well done for the day by 10 pm and need to crawl in bed. So, I get in bed at about 10, but I always read a bit or watch Youtube things for a while. I generally start to fall asleep over the iPad, and finally conk out for good at 11. There’s a good 45 minute window either way though between being actually in bed and then turning out the light and going to sleep.
@elfkin477: I have a job, but not the kind of job that I think you mean: I’m self-employed, and while some days the job imposes a time schedule, most days it doesn’t – or rather, the schedule’s got to do with the weather, not with the clock. So I didn’t vote, because I thought my vote would be misleading.
Back before I retired, I got up at one time on the weekdays, and a different time on the weekends. Now I just go to bed and wake up whatever the hell I feel like it, except that day, we play bridge at the senior center.
Heh. My scariest experience with popo occured when I was speeding through town. It was 2 am and I thought the police were all asleep.
Two cops, one on my side, the other on the passenger side. I told the guy on my side my paperwork was in the glovebox and he ok’d me to get it.
I opened the glovebox and the cop on that side pulled his gun and screamed WEAPON. I froze. The other cop asked me what was in the glovebox. It was a Leatherman Multitool. The other cop thought it was a butterfly knife.
The older cop apologized and let me go with a warning (for going 60 in a 35). I’d nearly shit myself.
I don’t have set times go sleep or to wake Some days I have to get up early, some days I don’t. Some days I’m in bed by 9:00 p.m., some days it’s after 11:00. Yet, I don’t have any trouble sleeping.
I don’t have a dishwasher; but I do have two of the other appliances, so I voted under the presumption that I’d do the same thing with the dishwasher if I did (which was not leave it running.)