How old is old, or Relativitiy in the MMP

Ogbligatroy durkene psot. :smiley: A good time has been had by all today. A great time out at the cee-mint pond, followed by a dindin of sallit, steak, hashbrown casserole, cheesey bread, and for dessert, peach cobbler with ‘niller ice cream. There was also a viewin’ of To Wong Fu, Thanks For Everything, Julie Newmar. ‘Twas indeed a gay ol’ time at da cave.

Everyone has gone beddy bye except for moi. For some reason I am wired up. I need to wind down as I need to get up in the mornin’ to make a batch of cheese thangs. We are takin’ a cake, weddin’ cookies, cheese thangs, and punch up to the nursin’ home in Dawson, Jawja tomorrow afternoon. We means JDD, Partner, JDDSis, JDDBro, OYKW and me. JDD’s ‘rents 71st! anniversary was Firday so we’re goin’ to have a celebration tomorrow afternoon. They are so lookin’ forward to this.

OK, I shall surf teh intartoobz for a bit and then go beddy bye myself. I have a feelin’ deheathenization will not take place tomorrow. Da bear may be in for a laterish mornin’ snooze in.

Nitey Nite Y’all!

2nd Obigatory dunken psot. I am drinking rum. :smiley:

I do wish I had some, Sir. Wine is thin stuff.

I hate being awake at 4:15 am.
Thank you bladder.

blurf!

Happy Sunday!

Yes I’m still awake.

It’s cool outside, windows are open but there is no breeze.
I wish my ceiling fan had a remote. when I lived out in the country the ceiling fan had one. Very convenient, especially since the ceiling there was 20+ feet high.
Cathedral ceilings are nice, until you have to clean them or change a light bulb.

I’m going to look at my list today and try to get something accomplished.
I know there will be a nap in there somewhere.

My belly is hurting, I wonder how much more time before things stop hurting. There are a few places above the incision where it feels like somebody is poking me with their finger over and over. The pokes hurt but the area feels sore in between pokes as well. The skin there is sensitive to touch too. Nerve regeneration maybe?

I was up around the same time, but Taz was to blame. Once he got his drink of water from the faucet, he was fine, and I went back to sleep till around 6:30. Idiot cat!

In my re-sleep time, I was dreaming that my sister, who is just a year younger, and I were sharing a dorm room - at our current ages! We had gone somewhere, and I had to go back to the room, only to discover the the maid had added a double bed to the two twins that were already in there, and we had a new roommate - a 13-ish y/o boy! I called the front desk to find out what was going on, and all I got was a ration of crap from them. So there I was, in a cramped room with too much furniture, a boy whose luggage was all over the place, and I couldn’t figure out which drawer my socks were in!!! Nothing like waking up pissed off at total ridiculousness!! :smiley:

Good morning! We’ll be going to the cafe once they open at 8. We need to find FCD’s helmet - it’s either in the trunk of the car or he took it downstairs. He’ll need it - his other helmet isn’t exactly legal, plus it was painted to match the pirate bike, so it doesn’t fit with the new green sparkly paint job. And if all goes well, we’ll get the bike all reassembled today.

Happy Sunday!!

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN 'Tis 75 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 94 for the day. Rah.

Everyone is still abed and I shall shortly begin the makeage of cheese thangs for this afternoon’s doin’s. I will also need to make a crust for the chikin pot pie that shal be N.O.L. and bake it at some point. Thus, I shall have a mornin’ of kitchen duty.

MOOOOOOM hope FCD finds his helmet. It is important to be properly accessorized after all! :smiley:

OK, I need more caffeine and also need to feed rumbly tummy. Then I must begin kitchen duty and also at some point purtify.

Happy Sunday Y’all!

Did I killded the MMP? :eek:

Cheese thangs are all done and the kitchen is cleaned up. Go Me! I made up half a batch with not so much cayenne pepper and the other half with a lot of cayenne pepper. The first half has a little zing to it but not real hot. The second half is HAWT!!!. I put them in separate containers, blue for the milder ones and red for the HAWT ones. How clever of me!

Now I must go purtify.

We went to our fave cafe for breakfast, and upon our return home, we found the lost helmet in the trunk of the car, I tidied the kitchen, and I built a cucumber-onion salad. Now I’m in lazy mode till **FCD **is ready to install the saddlebags.

BLURF Happy Sunday everyone! I don’t know what the day holds for me. I can’t handle much more sloth :eek:

I have laundry to do as well as general housework and cooking. We are gonna roast up a chicken and have lots of veggies.

Tis cloudy out but I don’t count on any rain. I was hoping we’d get a small hurricane this year but now I am just hoping for some rain. It should be raining everyday here but nada, nothing. One can only take so much sunny beautiful weather. :stuck_out_tongue:

Onward into the day.

I had a bad night because something was sticking into my back, or I have a small wound and the PJs were rubbing against it, or I have a zit or cyst there, or someone has a voodoo doll of me and focused on that one little spot in a place I cannot see with my own eyes, but as far as my sense of touch can tell, there is nothing there. FEH!

I fell back asleep, now I’m awake again.
Time to get up and get at 'em.

When I was a kid I always heard it as Up and Adam. I never understood what Adam had to do with it and what about Eve?

So much that needs to be done today, but I think some breakfast first, or maybe that would be lunch.

She got up first to make coffee and let the dog out.

Well that explains that!
I’m invited, or going to be invited to a baby shower. I don’t want to go. It’s for my friends daughter, and I don’t like her daughter. She’s not even my kid and I want to smack her. I have never met such an entitled, spoiled, selfish, disrespectful brat. And every time I see my friend give into her tantrums and whining I want to smack her too.

I know, not my kid, not my business. I keep telling myself that.

N.O.L. has been ingested. OYKW is cleanin’ up. The others appear to be in a post N.O.L. stupor. All is good. In about thirty or forty minutes we shall all pack up commestibles and begin the trek to large and in charge, Dawson, Jawja for the anniversary celebration. I’d rather take a nap.

Sitting here waiting for the dishwasher to finish so I can get a shower.
For all I know I don’t need to wait, maybe this house has enough water pressure to handle two things at once.
I still need to vacuum.

There’s a bit of a breeze going on.

Have fun at the party Swampy. 71 years is a long time, congrats to them.

I just closed up the house - it’s starting to warm more than we prefer inside. But it will cool this evening so I can open the windows again later.

Just watched Dirty Rotten Scoundrels on On Demand - I really enjoy that movie! And I was crocheting along, so I wasn’t just sitting like a lump. :smiley: **FCD **is still futzing - dunno when the bike will be done.

Hey, y’all! [Del]watch this! [/del] I stayed up all night for Survivor Night, napped, had coffee, and now I’m doing laundry in the hotel laundromat, and chilling. It’s last day of vacation before heading home tommorow. I miss Gordie.

rosie , it wasn’t my voodoo dolls, those are just for hockey. Hope it feels better, though.

Enjoy the party, **swampy **!

What to do for supper???

****FCD ****quit - he’s really frustrated with his bike - everything takes way longer than he expected. This morning, he was sure he’d be done by noon. At 2:30, he just quit for the day. Poor baby…