Time to recline the night away.
MWAH!
Time to recline the night away.
MWAH!
If you are the sole operator of a vehicle:
Keeping the registration and insurance card in your wallet insures you will have them if needed, but a car thief will not.
Makes the cop’s job a bit easier - you say the owner loaned you the car? What is her name?
Home from irk, ingesting therapeutic nachos. No specific big problems, just general crabbies. I suspect hormonal influence. It’s too hot here (considering that I work in a warehouse, anything over about 80 qualifies. This week is mid-90s or higher).
Training for DH’s new job is going fine, he says, and the car is also behaving. Princess Allie is coping with the change in routine, and as usual, Ava (aka Featherhead, Birdbrain, etc.) takes the view that as long as her dishes are full and she has her usual humans and cat, it’s all good.
I have tomorrow off. Sleep and working on some backed-up DVR contents are at the top of the agenda. Probably should do some laundry, too. One section of the hamper seems to be filling up.
Spiderbutt, Vunderboob or Dogbutt are going to make a joke about that.
Just sayin’.
Which is better, “Spiderboob” or “Spiderbutt”?
Inquiring minds want to know!
More importantly, please describe the inside of your air conditioner.
:rolleyes:
Mom, I bought someSarracenia seeds from a guy in Elkridge, Maryland.
Are these people trustworthy? :dubious:
Emily, apples and milk sound downright wholesome.
Good luck with the surgery tomorrow, sari.
ruble, one of the benefits of DIY bike art is that you can be as tacky, cliche or weird as you want without having to 'splain it to the bike guy.
Welcome, cheesy!
I’ve wrappedthe studio up for the evening and am kicked back watching Scott Bacula. Yum!
Best wishes, Sarri. Going under the knife scares the hell out of me, but I am a wimp, as any number of folks whose name I misspell here will tell you.
Flytwerp likes fish. Swampy likes TP. What if someone were to marry those two products together?
Cute one, there is a tank behind the fish to flush the toilet, the fish stay safe.
Shame on you, Spiderboob, for scaring The Cute One!
Shame, shame!
:dubious:
With that, I have killed the Monday Morning Post.
On Tuesday.
I am either very good, or very bad.
:rolleyes:
Work was slow again, something about 100+ degree temps. More work tomorrow.
You have been here a while. Glad you came out from behind the fake ficus.
You didn’t kill it, we’re just shunning you.
Hugs and prayers your way Sarri.
Maybe its just me and the beverage or two I had earlier but ------- that almost sounds dirty.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 81 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 99 for the day and a heat index pushin’ 110. While we have a heat advisory in effect, so far the weather PTB have not suggested I stay in the air conditioner.
Sari best wishes for successful surgery and gettin’ better soonest. I know you were scheduled first thing so this may be happenin’ as I post.
ruble HEE! That gave me a good first thing in the mornin’ laugh!
Ok, that’s all I got. I need more caffeine and rumbly tummy demands sustenance. Then, alas and alack, irk purtification must commence.
Happy Hump Day Y’all!
Wonder of wonder, miracle miracles - I slept thru the night!! No interruptions from cats or bladders or dogs or nocturnal Fuller Brush salesmen!! Initiate Happy Dance!!!
I may actually work in my yard a little bit today. It’ll get hot later, but it’s just 72° right now, so I may get an hour or so before I surrender. After breakfast, of course. And some time today, I’ll run the vacuum cleaner.
Today is the last day of school in our county - hallelujah!! Not that it directly affects me, but considering how Higgs barks at the buses that stop on our corner, my ears will be grateful for the respite for a couple of months.
Happy Wednesday, all!!
Everyone in Merrylande is infinitely trustworthy. It’s a condition of citizenship. Really - you can look it up.
I wouldn’t lie - I’m too trustworthy.
<angelic smiley>
Up, caffeinated, off to work.
Blurf.
Took my trustworthy pills this morning.
I trust you. Arkansans, not so much.