I just solved a mystery. I thought I was hearing music very faintly. Turns out **FCD **had his iPod Nano hooked up to his helmet, sitting on the coffee table, and he’d left it on. I was hearing the music leaking out of the earpiece from 20’ away! Good ears, eh? Of course, he’ll probably be pissed that he left it running all night.
Still, go me! 
Blurf
Blurfsnarl
Late blurf.
I should be having a beekeeping session this afternoon- but the rain’s just started, and they generally avoid opening the hives when it’s chucking it down. Hope it clears up- I’ve missed the last two sessions. I was going to go do some gardening before as well, but that’s not appealing in the rain either- maybe I should just do some of the tidying up I’ve been putting off.
Happy sattidy!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 71 Amurrkin out and hyoooooomid with a predicted high of 92 for the day. So, hawt but nice for the pool. JDD and Partner and I think MOG are comin’ over. We’re just gonna hang at the pool and grill some hot dawgs later. Just a day of lazin’ around.
Of course, I should do some ironin’ this mornin’ and that may or may not happen.
Glad to be of service Tao!
Ok, I need more caffiene and need to figure out sump’n to feed rumbly tummy. Don’t really want to cook anything and not in a cereal kind of mood so I might just go ahead and purtify and make a run for a bizkit. I’ll even be nice and get a bizkit for OYKW cause I’m all sweet like that.
Happy Sattidy Y’all!
Blurf.
I seem to have signed myself up for a fat burner bootcamp at 7am next Sattiday. How very silly of me.
Well, “another day breaks and the last one’s gone,” as Sam Roberts said.
Lots to do today.
Happy Saturday.
It’s a beautiful 64 degrees outside but I don’t get to enjoy it inside because the AC is on. I opened my window for a while but closed it.
Big shit around here yesterday because of the open window vs AC wars.
So even though it is in the 60s it has been decreed by TPTB that windows are closed and AC is on.
That didn’t take long! Dishes are done, cedar is done, and it’s not even 10AM!
I need to shower and dress in something appropriate for a motorcycle ride - jeans, and probably my heavy black sneaks, since I don’t own boots. I’ll take a hoodie because it might be cool when we come home this evening. And since my jeans and sneaks are black, I need a colorful t-shirt - maybe the pink one I got in Bermuda?
Decisions, decisions…
**sari **- you need to escape, like I’m telling you something you don’t already know…
Yesterday, got DH’s work stuff dealt with and shower curtains purchased (not yet switched in). Potluck contribution is going to involve a grocery stop, probably on my way home from church building cleaning. Also need to stop at the library, drop off a few I’m done with, and pick up some more. Storage closet is still pending, UI claim needs to happen today.
Projected high 89, 91 tomorrow. 87 for Monday, then 80 for the next two days. I can deal with cooler weather.
I called and invitated The Twins to come hang at the pool. It’s always a hoot when they’re around. They are twin sisters who just turned fifty.
Oh and I did actually make brekkie. I made snausage 'n bizkits and scrambled aigs. Also I ahrned. Go Me!
God damn it.
My friends and I chipped in to get flowers for a friend who was in a show, and we all signed a card for her. We went to see the show, and gave her the flowers and card afterward.
So this morning on Facebook, the friend writes a post thanking everyone who gave her the flowers and card - except me.
I know I shouldn’t overrreact. I know well I shouldn’t. But I’m so upset right now. I thought I was doing something nice - and I just get forgotten. Left out.
From the number of times I’ve been left out/forgotten by my, um, friends, you think I’d be used to it by now. I guess I am sort of used to it. But holy hell, it still hurts like all fuck.
Been up since 3:30 this morning. I am well caffeinated.
I have to leave the house in 15 minutes to drive to my daughter’s place, and from there we’ll go shopping for a wedding dress. Fingers crossed we find “the one”.
After that, it’s back home and making dinner for friends this evening. This is going to be one loooong day.
Tomorrow, we have to go to MiL’s place. She wants to host Father’s Day. This means I’ll be doing the cooking and cleaning because she’s still pretty weak. It would be so much easier if she was at our place. I’m not a fan of cooking in someone else’s kitchen.
{{{Midget}}
Thanks, sahirrnee.
Damn, I’m still upset over it. Can’t stop crying. What the ever living hell is wrong with me. 
Why do I do nice things for people when they don’t thank me or appreciate it.
Because you are good.
Besides, it helps your Kharmaic record, however one spells it.
The tiny dogs frightened away a horde of Black women trying to give away the Watchtower magazine.
This is odd, even for dog town.
Swampy, is there ever a day when you don’t caffienate?
By the way, I quite rarely caffienate. At most, I may have a cup of green tea in the morning occasionally.
Good Gad.
Who? I caffienate as a public service. The world does not want to face a caffiene free bear. Trust me on this.
These are going to be the death of me