I read that as Home, to vacuum and snortblow.
And I thought-wow, so open about his habits on a public board!
I am exhausted from shoveling–I did indeed do the whole driveway. My back hurts and I’m tahred. Good news: I don’t have to go in until 0700 tomorrow due to slow schedule. So, now I only have to awake at 0530, not be at work by then. A great improvement.
I am also bored and have done nothing to prepare for my trip out of town.
We’re supposed to get snow today and tomorrow. Arghhhhh.
ETA: This may sound familiar if it got posted the first time. I just hit a button and it posted itself. Am home. Need to clean.
GT
I decided I was the Pizza Fairy. Good decision after all. We were just about out of milk, and McKay’s is next to PapaJohn’s, so I killed 2 proverbial birds. And since it was my 10th gallon of milk, it was free. So yay!
Pizza has been ingested and my tummy is happy.
It’s still drizzly out, but the rain is just about over, and a cold front is headed our way. Still winter, despite the daffydills poking up in the gardens…
I’m going to watch the Canes practice tomorrow, and hopefully get some of the guys that have been called up from Albany to sign my River Rats jersey. I’m going to get Rat Pack with the number 08 put on the back. Coincidence that this is the Year of the Rat? I think not. Incidentally, the guy that I hope I will be dating again is the LabRat, so if I make a reference to the LabRat, that’s who I’m talking about. I’m having a very rodent filled week!
I was going to ask you to tell the Pizza Fairy to send the Housecleaning Fairy my way, FCM, but I see I’m too late.
I think I’ve grasped the centripetal explanation. I remember learning that there was no such thing as centrifugal force, but couldn’t remember why. Maybe this time it will stick.
I’m contemplating dinner, then making the dessert (Peach and Rum Puddingcake) for bookgroup. Might make it tomorrow, though, since you’re allowed to serve it warm.
I’ve skimmed, but need to get moving on the housecleaning…I’ll be back to catch up later…
Hugs.
GT
The Pizza Fairy probably couldn’t make it down our driveway right now. I’d be ashamed to tell you what I had for dinner.
I knew a kid who was obsessed with centrifugal force in 6th grade–this was 1973. Maybe I should call him and let him know? Is this a recent discovery?
Remember when astronomers thought we could live on Venus–or more accurately, when they weren’t sure what Venus’ atmosphere and sruface was made up of because it was hidden by clouds etc? Science has come a long way even since I was little.
I just ordered a bunch of books from powells.com.
All you Canadians are making me want to go to a Tim Horton’s. The closest one to me is…checks…Kentucky? 
Just got back from a last-minute run to the bank and dinner at Ruby Tuesday’s with Complicated Roommate before he leaves tomorrow. I think he’s finally figured out that while we can still be friends, I have no sympathy for him anymore. Deserves what he gets as far as I’m concerned. I’m also a bit snappish because there was an inordinate number of insensitive jerks at the restaurant. A group of kids who kept having to go to the bathroom and kept staring at us each time they passed by, a guy who kept propping the outside door open…more description than that and I’d have to be in the Pit right now. I’m gonna take a shower and hit the hay so I can get up at three to go to the airport. Good thing I have off until Thursday.
Charleston WV is a little closer to Greenvegas.
Yay! I don’t have to report to jury duty tomorrow. Of course, this means I have to work tomorrow, but maybe I can start catching stuff up.
I still have to call in tomorrow and Thursday night to see if I need to report. I think it’s highly unlikely, but you never know.
Oh my God. My brother has racked up like, $150 dollars in international phone calls AGAIN. Kill me now.
Vote HazelNutCoffee
If we can get a majority toDay we can get you offed by dusk.
It was quite a day.
Crappy roads. Which I’ve been on most of the day. I motored sister around for some errands she had to run. We stopped by Hobby Lobby, and she picked up some fabric for her burp cloths and changing pad, along with some yarn for a blanket. And you know who is going to be making these things?
Me.
I’m hoping I’ll get at least a thank you for it.
Took my oldest daughter to the doc. It seems she’s suffering from severe depression. Like thoughts of death bad. I’m hoping there’s light at the end of this tunnel. We’ve been having such a hard time with her for the past three years. So she’s medicating and we’re scheduling regular counseling sessions. They want to test her more next week, they seem to think there may be more to it. I just want her to get better.
I had to drop her script off though, it must have been med day, because even with the blowing snow and crappy roads, there was at least 20 ahead of me. In a ‘city’ of less than 1000 people. Crazy! So we came home and had dinner before I went back for it.
Aaand, when I went back, they still didn’t have it done. By then myself was wiped, my back hurt, I had a headache, and I’m crampy. It took me twenty minutes to find the Pamprin, and by then I wanted to rip open the box and ingest four. I also picked up some Drumsticks for comfort, and left one on the counsel of the truck for Jim, because by the time I got home, it was past time for him to leave.
Still following me?
I hope I sleep better tonight, I’ve been getting up in the wee hours of the morning in a near panic. I don’t get it.
I’m so ready for curling up with my heating pad.
HAHAHAhaha you know I read this and for a split second I thought I’d opened the mafia thread by mistake.
you’ve mixed up your pronouns–you mean kill HIM now.
I’m off to bed–0500 comes mighty early.
((Labelless))
I’ve been in your daughter’s shoes. It will get better eventually, even though sometimes it seems like progress is taking its own sweet time.
Glad to hear you’re double-teaming on the meds and the counselling - two is always better than one, at least to get her out of the black hole. Depression can be a very manageable condition.
Positive thoughts and the like headed your way.
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Anyone have any deep dark secrets that they would like to share with me throughout the course of the night? I won’t be sleeping because I have a damn urinary tract infection and I called my doctor and he basically told me to suck it up until morning. :mad:
Gotta run you know where…
((Pie))
Cranberry juice is your friend. May your doctor is cursed with a bad case of hemorrhoids in the middle of the night as punishment for his insensitive maleness.
On that note, I need to get to bed. My carpool is swinging by around 7am, which means my butt needs to be out of bed at 6am… and I’m not a pretty sight when I’ve had less than 7 hrs sleep.
I had no internet this morning. what’d I miss (I’m too [del]tired[/del] [del]lazy[/del] busy (yeah, that’s the ticket) to go back and catch up)
Yays, Boos, etc all around.
I have had an utterly wasted day. Sat here staring at the computer for a couple hours this morning, then went and sacked out for a three-hour nap, and just got through watching some TV and am contemplating bed again in the not-too-distant future. You’d think the nap would keep me up all night, but apparently not; I was seriously burned out. Plus it rained all. day. long, so I really didn’t want to go sit out in the chilly rain and throw Isaac’s Kong and watch him tear up what’s left of the yard (between him and the moles, the grass is getting thinner and thinner, not that it was that thick to begin with). So he suffered with yet another day of no play. Thank heaven Papa Tigs gets home day after tomorrow; he gets 100% dog duty ALL weekend!
He’s having fun at his conference. Amazing how all those military people, who used to treat him like shit when he was that scum of the earth known as a contractor, are now out of the military and are contractor scum themselves and are suddenly sucking up to him big time for business. He’s quite enjoying it, especially when he can get in subtle digs to remind people of just how they used to treat him like shit while playing innocent the whole time. He’s evil that way. I approve.
Anyway, hugs, yays, boos as appropriate, and talk to you all tomorrow!