Took today off from irk, due to bad cough and very little voice. If I go to class, participation may be pretty minimal.
In the three years we’ve lived in this complex, no trick-or-treaters have ever appeared (and there are kids here!). I still buy candy, though, since I figure the year I don’t is the year the adorable little mooches show up.
I am being a lazy bum today.
I’ll pay for it later in the week.
The dog finally settled down and took a nap. Now he’s up moving his bed all over the place again.
I think there is something wrong with us sometimes. We don’t get excited about holidays around here, none of them. It’s just another day.
Howdy Y’all! Moanday has been survived. YAY! Sketties ‘n meatballs (from Sattidy, except fresh pasta), sallit and cheesey (N.O.C.) garlic bread for dindin. Tomorrow night shall be chikin enchiladas which I shall make up tonight. OLÈ! Still waitin’ on the rain. It’s a question of when, not if, it’s gonna start.
Hi, Honeys, I’m home!! I’ve actually been home about an hour, but I had to throw together some N.O.T.soup for supper. My sweetie did a really good presentation for the AARPers, but he’s still sick and exhausted. Soup is just what he needs. It’ll be done in a few.
I had a terrible night - hardly slept at all thanks to the idiot dog, but I had to let **FCD **sleep. So I’ll sleep with Mel tonight.
I came home with 2 more big bags of yarn - I should have a bunch of afghans after the first of the year, which is probably the next time I’ll haul some to Mom’s.
Dindin has been ingested and chikin tenders have been baked and shredded. In a while I shall put the enchiladas together. They’re better if they mellow overnight in the fridge.
Still no rain, but it’s comin’ from the looks of the radar.
Soup was yum, but then it usually is. I’m about to make sammiches for tomorrow’s lunch, then take a shower and crawl into bed with Mel. *<yawn>
* MWAH!!
Finally got the class registration done.
I don’t know how he is going to handle it when he runs out of online classes to take.
One of the kitties is back. I hadn’t seen them all summer but the grey tabby is back, and she is either fat or pregnant. Or she could be a fat he.
She runs away as soon as we open the back door.
I notice an orange light that appears to be floating in the air out the window.
Upon closer inspection, it’s the upper marker light from a box truck. WTF? Who is getting a delivery at this time of night?
It’s got the logo from one of the local supermarket chains - who knew they made delivers after 9pm?
So back on 9/19 my car got vandalized and I mentioned how I caught the individuals and made them pay me back. For repayment and a promise not to fuck up again I promised my silence.
Google “Navy Midshipman Arrested” and you’ll understand why I have a decision to make now…
Being the good, kind-hearted, thoughful & considerate mumpers that we are, PM your phone number to Doggio & I.
We shall be sure to call you at an [del]in[/del]appropriate hour so that you don’t end up wasting your entire week off by sleeping.