I have the same ol’ name. I’m fine with it.
Long work day, one more to do. Dinner was courtesy of Jimmy Johns. Sometimes, a BLT is just the thing.
I’m glad they didn’t find cancer, **2gig. **
I think I’m going to kick back soon and see what’s on the ol’ boob tube.
And why is that? :dubious:
To prevent posting under the influence of garlic.
Golem.
Why? Do you have too much blood in your alcohol?
Oh, my! All these names are… frightening! 
Puggy! Welcome back! You share great pics on FB, but it’s nice to see you in on the conversation here.
Haven’t read enough. Not sure where the week went.
Plants are starting to say goodbye for the winter. 
I still have bulbs to plant and more plants to cut down. Looks like I should be able to get that done in the coming week. Yay!
I should be asleep by now…
Hugs all.
GT
I tend to think of myself as the MMP’s designated driver. 
Hope everyone’s healthy, happy, and solvent soon.
And now for today’s mono complaint…
I decided on Monday that since I was feeling better that I’d restart the C25K program that I’d been using. Remember how I’d run a 6 mile race on Labor Day? Um, yeah, in 38 minutes I barely completed 1.7 miles and I was so tired that my legs literally didn’t want to work. The track is up one level and I had to sit down and rest before walking down the stairs to the locker room. I called the doctor and she told me no more exercise indefinitely. Since then I have been fighting to remain upright, awake, and barely functional and my legs quit cooperating with me by a certain point in the day. This thoroughly sucks.
Oh, and the one thing that I’ve found that makes me feel a little better? Eating more food gives me more energy. So, I can count calories, but they’re going to be a bit high just so that I can freaking function to make it through the day.
/mono rant of the day, weak, year, century
ETA: Oh, wait, I do have some good news. RT will be home today!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 49 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of ONLY 66 for the day. Temps goin’ down to the high 30s for lows the next couple of days. No freeze yet but Ye Olde Hometowne will get its first frost tomorrow night accordin’ to the weather PTB. Still nice to have windows open at da [del]crypt[/del] cave.
{{{[del]Braaaaaaiiiiiinnnnnssss[/del]sari}}} hope the drops make your ear feel better soonest.
Midget I say true.
{{{Drae}}} just take it easy, ok?
Now I need more caffiene and rumbly tummy desires [del]braaaaaiiiiinnnnnnnssss[/del] sustenance. Then irk purtification must commence. Ok, well, I will purtify even though I don’t actually have to bein’ as today’s commute will be to the study, which is where I am now. This is an executive decision I made yestiddy bein’ as the irkplace is replacin’ the tile in the break room today which is located right across from my orifice and I don’t want to hear all that.
Happy Firday Y’all!
happy firday
i feel like hell
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Braaaaaaiiiiiiins
'Bout time you got some. 
Just so y’all know, I am officially at irk. Also, got a load of white stuffs in the washer. Clothes washer that is cause it’d be just weird even for me to have 'em in the dish washer. Look at me multi-task!
I am at irk, it is irksome. I am the only admin person around, we have an open day tomorrow so guess who’s setting up the publicity stand and generally saving the day again? They’ll miss me when I’m gone…
In other news, it is chip shop lunch day with the girls today so I am very shortly skipping off to the Public Health building for a very unhealthy meal!
I’m ready to go to the airport too early. As per usual. Now I have to sit around for an hour before my taxi shows up. And think about all the expensive makeup in my bag that I’m hoping the TSA doesn’t take away from me. 
The TSA wants to look purty too! 
I hate flyin’ anymore. Haven’t done it in a few years and won’t unless I just have too.
I like this irk from home deal. I really should do it more often.
All the rush-rush-people-are-judging-you of airports these days makes me antsy, and the actual flying part makes me antsier. The good news? There is a bottle of Xanax in my purse, ready to go. 
Rowr
That is all
Back when the brains kick in
Jim The Reaver
[del]blurf[/del]BRAAAIIINNNNZZZZZ!!
I like flying. Yay for Xanax, Drae.
Feel better Sticky
Okay kids, it’s time again for “What’s wrong with this picture?”
It would help if we knew what happened to the fryer, the turkey, and the cook.
blurfy braaaaaiiiiinnns