What kind of music was it, LiLi? Sounds like a fun time. I always prefer smaller venues for any musical event.
Decided to wait and go to 12:00 mass instead of 10:00. This gave me a chance to make some serious progress on clean-up. All the decorations from the living room are now packed and piled into one corner of the dining room. Goal is to clear out the living room as much as possible and then do a thorough cleaning. Sofa cover is in the washer. Chair and ottoman covers are next. I’ve even flipped the sofa mattress (LR furniture is all futon; very practical both from a houseguest and dust removal perspective).
No no no - you didn’t get it - in the pic, Scruffy is wearing Pampers - hence, she’s Pampered. Sheesh - it’s not as clever when you have to explain it…
I think I’m actually going to leave the house today. I need cat litter and Valentine stickers. I hope I feel a lot better tomorrow, because I don’t want to give a group of little old ladies whatever creeping crud I have.
I actually feel like eating today, I wonder what I have that’s edible?
I got a case of teh energy. Thus far my bathroom and bedroom, the kitchen and the laundry room are clean. I’m takin’ a break before tackling the living and dining rooms next. After that, the guest bedroom, study and other bathroom. Then da swampcave will be all spic and span. I thought Sunday afternoons were for naps, not being industrious. :dubious:
Laundry is done. Big honkin’ pot o’chili is done. Turkey carcass and leftover bits are all boiled up and cooling so I can pick them. I’m about to go downstairs and play with clay for a while. **FCD ** put a vent into the duct so I’ve now got heat into my studio. Yay!
It doesn’t get any more mundane and pointless than this, but I’ll share anyway. I turn on the radio, listen for a while, familiar DJ voice, she says her name, the next song comes on. Wha? Huh? Waitaminute! What station am I listening to again? I think I blew a fuse. For some reason, the drivetime DJ from another station, of another genre, owned by a different company, is working today. I’m so confused! I associate her voice with a completely different genre of music. My head hurts. I thought they recorded Sundays ahead of time, otherwise I would think it was because of the Super Bowl. Maybe Sundays are live, because sometimes they do traffic? But, but, but? I’m so confused! And it’s deeply disturbing, dammit!
It doesn’t get any more mundane and pointless than this, but I’ll share anyway. I turn on the radio, listen for a while, familiar DJ voice, she says her name, the next song comes on. Wha? Huh? Waitaminute! What station am I listening to again? I think I blew a fuse. For some reason, the drivetime DJ from another station, of another genre, owned by a different company, is working today. I’m so confused! I associate her voice with a completely different genre of music. My head hurts. I thought they recorded Sundays ahead of time, otherwise I would think it was because of the Super Bowl. Maybe Sundays are live, because sometimes they do traffic? But, but, but? I’m so confused! And it’s deeply disturbing, dammit!
I’m ticked. Earlier today I posted a nice thing about the big breakfast I was making, but it’s gone now. I think what I did was preview, then leave without hitting submit.
So…what was for breakfast, MBG? We still wanna know.
I too, have been hit with a case of teh energy. For the first time in weeks. Living room is pretty much torn apart (and covers are washed!). I’ve vacuumed and obtained a Little Green Proheat Turbobrush (little carpet cleaner). Figured it was the reasonable thing to get since I’ll eventually be pulling up all the carpet and only have area rugs. Also, this way I can make my way through the house room by (little) room and have reasonably clean carpets.
Also stopped to get Valentine’s Day cards and a few groceries.
Gotta go throw something else in the washer and put some stuff away.
Da swampcave is [del]glistening[/del] [del]spotless[/del] well, you won’t get any communicable diseases from sittin’ on the toilet. Actually it is way clean. Not man clean, mind you, but gay man clean. That, cool kids, is clean. I am tahred! I foresee nerve tonic and some hot tub time in the near future. Near future bein’ when it’s dark and the neighbor kids ain’t out playin’. It’s cool but pretty mild out so the kiddies are out runnin’ around. Since I prefer hottubbin’ in my birfday suit, I shall await the cover of darkness, even though a privacy fence surrounds the place. It shall be solo hottubbin’ cause ACBG is at his place doin’ laundry and allegedly cleanin’ up. See, ACBG tends towards the man clean school of cleanliness rather than the gay man school of cleanliness. Still, one would not catch any communicable diseases from sittin’ on the toilet, so I guess that’s sump’n.
So, MBG what did you have for breakfast? You still have to tell us.
Brunch today was wondermus. All kinds of good eats! I’m still kinda full and don’t think I want any supper. That should tell you how good it was right there.
Five more hunks o’clay formed into things. Studio semi-cleaned. Dinner done been et. I’m taking a short breather before building breakfasts and lunches for tomorrow.
It’s s’posed to be 12 degrees F (or 12 F’in degrees??) tomorrow morning, and 11 the next morning. In fact, highs won’t get out of the 30s till maybe Weds, and lows won’t be above freezing till mebbe next Monday. I am not impressed.
Scruffy’s back on The List. She peed on the rug again - right thru the diaper! I guess the tail hole was too big.
Holy guacamole! I just got approved for an auto loan thru my credit union! I filled out an on-line application, hit submit and the screen said not to refresh and I’d have a response within 60 seconds.
How wild is that??? I haven’t even decided what car I want, or if I’m even going to get one, tho I probably will. My poor van is creeping up on 200K miles and it needs to be retired to occasional dirty driving.
It doesn’t get any more mundane and pointless than this, but I’ll share anyway. I turn on the radio, listen for a while, familiar DJ voice, she says her name, the next song comes on. Wha? Huh? Waitaminute! What station am I listening to again? I think I blew a fuse. For some reason, the drivetime DJ from another station, of another genre, owned by a different company, is working today. I’m so confused! I associate her voice with a completely different genre of music. My head hurts. I thought they recorded Sundays ahead of time, otherwise I would think it was because of the Super Bowl. Maybe Sundays are live, because sometimes they do traffic? But, but, but? I’m so confused! And it’s deeply disturbing, dammit!
Since I have your attention anyway, here’s a picture of the bag I’m working on. And I think I figured out how to not duplicate posts so many times. Sheesh. Ground Hog’s Day was Friday!
Gee, I was just chalking it up to delayed Groundhog Day Syndrome, Jahdra.
Breakfast sounds yummy, MBG. How come you forgot to invite us?
Congrats on the loan approval, FCM. I have a similarly efficient credit union (sadly, not my local one), which I do just about all of my business with. I’ve had an account there since I was a kid.
Not much to report here. One more round of cleaning to come and then off to beddie-bye. (Despite that game with commercials that I hear is going on…)