Evening all. Except for eating dinner at the Texas Roadhouse (overcooked the steak a bit, but otherwise fine), pretty much lased about this afternoon. Participated in a conference that I could get on my screen, but not having a mike or a camera no one could see me (given my state of undress, probably best for all concerned) and then went to Wendy’s for the evening meal. Not much else planned outside of some readin’ before bedtime.
BBBoo, we don’t have a Foxy Lady, but there is a place called the Boobie Bungalow a few miles north of here…
nellie, you have much more fortitude than I do…I hate going out to my driveway to get the newspaper on a rainy day…must have feline genes or something…
OK, just looked at the clock and it’s approaching 10:30pm…all y’all take care and I’ll catch you on the next MMP.
egads!! I’d rather explain The Foxy Lady than Boobie Bungalow to my granddaughter when she reads the sign out front as we go by.
Now I remember why I don’t eat what food eats fruits and vegetables very often. I enjoyed the cucumber slices, gently dipped in French dressing … but now, they {burp} are not so much {belp} enjoying me.
I had grandiose plans of taking back up my cross-stitch project again - or, in full crafter mode, setting aside the half-finished one for a while and starting a new one - but have found myself sucked into nature documentaries on Netflix instead.
Also, am snacking on three dollars’ worth of Wendy’s late-nite, because nothing offsets an ill-chosen salad like chicken nuggets.
And butter-soaked popcorn. That’s for dessert.
Or! Alternately! I can find a mysterious puddle on my basement steps - directly beneath the bathtub - and, while contemplating that interesting development, the cats can go into DefConFive or whatever and start a murderous-sounding rage battle across my home!
That’s fun! And oh-so-relaxing!
well mother nature decided to remind us its spring which here means pre summer (it only gets up to 90 instead of 100 plus) after 3 weeks of gray drizzly cloudiness it decided to be sunny and 80+ degrees (the plus is up for debate depending on where ya look)
aunt is annoyed as every store here is waiting for Tuesday to have ham and eggs for easter on sale or even get any in … they did the same with the corned beef the other week so its gonna be a literal brawl in the stores next week …
did manage to do something which was vacuuming a couple of floors … but still have no desire to be any real type of productive … which of course irritates my "work makes you free " family to no end … other than that same ole same ole … .