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MetalMouse And what?
MetalMouse, I’m in the land of Oz, where the seasons are upside down. But until September, we were living in Bahrain, and yes, the winter clothes come out when temperatures drop below 70F.
The creek was nice this morning, but too cold for me. HRH got in and had a swim with her friends, but I stayed on the shore and helped my little one play with the sand and leaves.
Now I’m in the horsepistol outpatient waiting room, waiting for the doctor … waiting and waiting and waiting …
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Dotty, the mystery of your hair’s regrowth is very easy to explain. It’s not giving in!
I am still coughing like a serious smoker but I’m determined to go to the class I’ve booked at the gym tonight. I might have to cough and splutter my way through it, but it might also be just what I need to kick the germs out. I’m planning to go to the gym again on Saturday but I also have to fit in grocery shopping and I’m getting my hair cut in the afternoon. So much to do, so little time.
I went to the Thinema with a friend last night, the play we saw was “interesting” to say the least. We talked about it on the way home in the car but still aren’t quite sure what was going on.
When I let Higgs out for her morning constitutional, I checked the thermometer by the back door. It read 12°! That’s 20° below freezing! That’s what you call freekin’ cold!!!
Thank goodness for garage parking and not having to worry about scraping the windshield in the morning. And TGIF! It’s been a very busy week and I just need a break. Apart from some grocery shopping and boiling a chicken carcass, I have no weekend plans. It’d be nice if I could sleep in, but we know that won’t happen. Oh well.
Happy Firday!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 34 Amurrkin out and clear with a predicted high of 57 and N.O.S. for the day. Tomorrow’s predicted high is 77. As doggie says, “weather by Sybil.” Today I shall bake a sheet cake for tomorrow’s dindin. I’m goin’ with a white cake and chawklit frostin’. The cake is a mix (I like cake mixes) but I shall make the frostin’ myself. Everything else can be made tomorrow bein’ as it’s jambalaya, sallit, and garlic bread. That and some laundry is the big plan for the day.
Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then I shall purtify a bit and start bakeage and laundry.
Happy Firday Y’all!
Whatever.
This morning is a brisk -8, with the wind chill hovering in the -30s. My shower pipe did not freeze last night, but it certainly didn’t feel as warm as I thought it should this morning.
Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Maybe I’m off today. It’s 22 degrees outside. According to Gordie, the Invisible Mole People were insulating the apartment this morning. At 0500. And Alex Catt was “helping”.
One fewer after one explodes.:(
Muffins are always good. And welcome to the MMP!
Your hair is a fighter, like the rest of you.
Clippers, with the #2 guard. I might start doing that soon.
Dreams, or nightmares?
Blurfage TGIF. I have to irk late tonight as I have 8 Conch Trains and 480 people coming at 6 pm. They will board the trains and do a Holiday Lights Tour. I will get out of irk around 7ish.
No weekend plans but I need to clean my house if the maid doesn’t come today. Sort of looks like a tornado came through.
every one enjoy the weekend.
AND STAY WARM
Cake is baked and frosted and third load of laundry is in the washer. That load should be in the dryer except for the fact that I did not load the washer when I took out the second to put in the dryer so the second load was dry when I put the third load in to wash. :smack: Also, jambalaya is turnin’ into seafood/chikin gumbo for tomorrow night. I went to the Pubic sto’ while cake was coolin’ and got some shrimps and crab meat. I took some chikin boobs outta da freezer to thaw as well. This may also mean corn bread instead of garlic bread cause I like corn bread with gumbo. I don’t need others to complicate my life. I do that well on my own. 
??? You were poking me about calling someone that my phones were out, and since I can’t post my favorite picture (a basset hound delivering a stinkeye), I made a perhaps heavy-handed rejoinder. Or something.
Firday and my knee is finally pain-free, just in time to spend the weekend with indoor soccer (and try to hurt it again).
I really do need to clean the house. I am really thinking about it…
Spousal unit was in the building for a meeting, so he popped in to say hi. Then he got hijacked by a couple of folks down the hall. Poor baby…
My lunch is the last of the beef stew - a good choice on a cold day. I need to think up something equally warming and comforting for tonight’s supper. Or we’ll order pizza. Either way.
Blurf-McBlurf-Blurf.
I am soooo tired and have a migraine. The movers folks are supposed to be here today though, so I am up, dressed, and drinking coffee. I will survive! (I need to learn how to do those musical notes.)
pearl, that’s an expression that I picked up from an old boyfriend who used it around his kids. Sometimes it just fits.
metal mouse, Yay! for hot water. Planning a shampoo?
BooFae, I tend to sit in the sauna at the gym after an aqua aerobic workout when I have a cold. It does wonders for the breathing.
doggio, for a true cue ball cut, take the guard off the clippers, buzz it down and finish with a razor. That’s how I did my dad and both grandfathers’ for years.
I may get outta here a bit early, but not the usual 1:30. When I do, I need to do the weekly menu, grocery shop and remember to pick up candy canes for the party tomorrow evening. The plan is to have the kids do candy cane reindeer (which tend to turn into mutant reindeer. 
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blurf post lunch slump. all i can do to stay awake. Maybe i should make another pot of coffee.
The drawing from hell came back to roost. I had to make a few minor changes, but the wait wait wait for anything to happen gets old fast. As soon as these .dwg files are created and uploaded, I can be rid of it. Finally. I hope.
Went to find the paperirk for the dogs so I could renew their licenses last night, only to discover that Winchester’s rabies vaccination expires on Wednesday. :mad: So now I have to take both dogs to the vet tonight, because Wallace is good on rabies, but needs distemper. Exactly what I want when it’s snot-freezingly cold outside.
Tomorrow is our dance recital, followed by a Yule celebration that will be held at least partially outside. There’s also snow in the forecast, but it looks like it’s been downgraded to 1-3" instead of the half a foot we were expecting this morning. Sometime between the vet appointment tonight and the recital tomorrow, I have to go out and buy some of those hand and foot warmers because screw winter.
But first, two more hours of work. 
Pizza for dindin tonight. Not majik intartoobz pizza but one I bought at the Pubic Sto’ that one bakes up at home or wherever you take the thing. Nobody says you have to take it to your home that was just my choice. I don’t judge. Well, ok, I might judge but not so’s you’d know I judged. I am a discrete judger.