**Mousie **-- I figured that first ‘M’ was probably for Minnie 
Nice to have it confirmed.
M&M – beware (somewhat) when calling an Israeli a *schmuck *-- it pretty much exactly means “dick.” Or in other words, “smile when you day that, pardner!”
Rosie, you realize this means I’ll have to challenge you to guns at 10 paces…!? :eek:
OK, water guns… 
Fuck.
That’s all.
Fuck yes you can.
Drive by. I was out of commission yesterday. Working today and not liking the thought.
Beebs says lots of things. Some of which occasionally – okay, rarely – make sense.
Nice house, Taxi!
Love the dog – did that one win the Ugliest Dog contest? If not, it should! When a Chinese Crested goes bad, it goes really bad.
Yesterday was another busy day, and today is going to be an INSANELY busy day. After a thrilling four hours of sleep – I love having to set an alarm for early after I’ve been up working till way too late – I’ve been up and working for a couple hours; I’m shortly off to a doctor’s appointment, then back home to work until Papa Tigs arrives at the airport, at which time the Idiots and I will pick him up and then return home, whereupon I will return to working. And working. And working. Oh joy, I have some congressional [del]drivel[/del] hearing to work on tonight.
At least I’m not the only one insanely buried; everyone’s in the same boat. I think every person I work with is stumbling around in a haze of exhaustion. NOt that that helps much, alas.
Back to the salt mines. I may be absent again until tomorrow. Envy me my dull and boring life. :dubious: :eek: 
Hurri makes me think of curling, not hockey. (I may be in the land of hockey, but I watch more curling and lacrosse. I like them better, and anyway I loved playing lacrosse in high school gym class).
It was balmy yesterday, now it’s not too much colder but we have wet snow. At least people didn’t forget how to drive this time, so I made it to work on time.
I’m impatient, my tax slips from school should be up on the student website now (you can log in and check things… like your email and class schedule etc… so handy) but they aren’t. They are supposed to be up today! It’s the last thing I need to do my taxes, then I’ll have more money in my car fund and have a little out to finally make an appointment to get contacts.
Ugh I am so groggy today. I feel like I haven’t gotten a proper night’s sleep this week. Thank God I have no class tomorrow. I just feel rather disgruntled in general - still uncertain visa situation, stupid brother ringing up phone bills I have no money to pay for (we’re on a family plan), and way too many papers to grade. Plus Cloud Maiden wants to get another roommate to replace if she ends up staying in NYC. I’m actually pretty annoyed - and I told her that with no beating around the bush - because when we moved in together it was understood that it’d be the two of us until the end of the lease. I don’t want to live with a stranger. New England Gentleman is looking for a sublet but I most certainly do NOT want to live with him either. Ugh. Cloud Maiden said she was willing to keep paying the rent until the end of lease, but now I feel bad for being so stubborn about getting a new roommate. But she DID agree to the whole thing in the first place. Grumble.
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Yes, that dog (if you wanna call it a dog) was the winner of the Ugliest Dog Contest. Hands down I would imagine.
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Hi all. Forgot to mention I had another weird dream last night, of which the only remaining vestige suck in my conscious mind was another weird word - borborygmi (who knew there was a medical term for that?)! My mind must be working its way through the alphabet (last week’s contribution, for those of you who didn’t notice/care/remember, was Aconcagua).
Haze, stick to your guns! If Cloud Maiden agreed from the beginning to lease the place with you, she is (or should be) on the hook for the whole shebang!
HRH is finally asleep - she was a bit grumpy and clinging tonight, but finally dozed off about 10 minutes ago! I am drinking an iced tea and contemplating whether or not to cook something for dinner, or just make a turkey sandwich, seeing as hubby is out with the boys tonight. Okay, off to see what excitements the TV holds for the night!
Wouldn’t that be paws down?
**Haze **-- I agree with the others; it’s up to her to come up with a solution that is acceptable to you. The default being – she pays. Any other idea she has, she can run it by you, but you get to veto it for any or no reason.
no
But we love you anyway
Sorry you’re having such a rough day
(((((Cutie Pie)))))
Aargh. Back from the doctor. Stopped at the little pharmacy in the building where the doctor’s office is to fill a scrip; they’re normally very quick, like 10 minutes or less. So today, when I’m in a huge hurry, what happens? Some guy comes in and gets into this huge argument over the pharmacist over his claim of being shortchanged 11 pills. That’s right, 11 whole pills. Personally, I’m on the pharmacist’s side; he actually went and counted the pills he had left, and gave the guy everything over what he should have had after filling his scrip. But nooo, that wasn’t good enough; after about 15 minutes of listening to a broken record, I was about ready to go up and ask for my scrip back, when the guy finally left. Grr!
I forgot to say {{{Pie}}}. You have my sympathies – that is much uncomfortable, whatever the cause! And yes, you can say naughty words in the MMP, as long as you’re not saying them about any of us!
Okay, quick lunch has been gulped down. Now back to work. I have this awful feeling tonight’s going to be another all-nighter. Crap.
Thanks, Mama Tigs, and No Thanks to Noonie. 
Feeling worse again, but not sure what I should do. The doctor said to wait until tomorrow to call if I still didn’t feel better. But I’m grouchy now, damn it! (As if you couldn’t tell.) And it’s making it difficult to get any sleep.
It’a about time to go get ready for the doctor. I really wish I didn’t have to go straight to work after; I always really want a bath. Oh well. And I will be about 45 minutes late for the game saturday because I have to work 12-8. Damn it.
Latest edition of the dying cousin: it appears she may check herself into a rehab facility closer to here.
Is that good, or bad? 
I hope It’s A Good Thing…
:: runs in, reads thread, waves hello and goodbye ::
second drive by of the week…
Auditors still here
I got a sunburn on Tuesday on my right arm being out in the Sun doing “Show & Tell” for a client
Pretty house taxi
Hugs to all
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The phone just woke me up from a fairly decent nap. Eventually I have to go back out into the cold to go grocery shopping. Ugh.
Fuck yes you can fucking post fuck in the MMP. Just warn us first, ok?
I got into it with a co-worker, whose ethnicity will remain unknown. Actually I am not sure whether to put all this onto her ethnicity under the heading of “cultural differences” or if I should ignore her origins and just put her behavior under Jerkitude of a high order. Or both.
Put it this way: to berate me for not doing things the way she wants them to be done when I am under pressure to get something done quickly and have (unrelated to her) obstacles in my way is neither helpful or supportive and I told her that. Now she is saying I told her to shut up “and that’s not right.” Um, no I didn’t, but would you, now, PLEASE?
Work can suck sometimes. That said, I took care of some real nice people today, so overall it’s positive.
Hey, mork! Ever messed around with Dreamweaver? That’s where I was yesterday…at a Dreamweaver seminar. I am worse with web site construction than Prissy was with birthin babies. Howsomeever, I got tapped to learn it. :rolleyes:
So, anyhoo…
taxi, love the wall colors. Just prettier than a speckled aig!
I vote for puck.
Awwwwww, baby tree. Squeeeee!
rigs, by all means tell her to shut the FUCK up, and also FUCK-OFF and DIE!! 
Assorted other comments as needed.
It’s frickin cold here. Yes, I am a southron woosie. So there!
See ya all tomorrow.
Tupug
