What is gone?
Mrs. Plant v.3.0 has some cheese and pepper tamales that she cannot eat for fear of heartburn.
I am merciless. With a can of chilli, they will be my dinner.
What is gone?
Mrs. Plant v.3.0 has some cheese and pepper tamales that she cannot eat for fear of heartburn.
I am merciless. With a can of chilli, they will be my dinner.
Dindin is et, dishes washed, baths have happened. Now it’s time to lie upon the bed, watch teevee and ummm… “appreciate.”
Nitey Nite Y’all!
Tao - check your PMs
Not only have I kilded the MMP, but I’ve wasted an entire day at the 'puter. Go, me.
My back hurts.
My neck hurts.
I don’t see Dr. House’s fascination with vicodin, however one spells it.
It lets me sleep all night, so I guess that is something.
I put Mrs. Plant to bed so that she may get up at 2:00 to toil in the Satanic Mill of Kroger. I’ll stay up and move more stuff from the cable box to my DVR so we can cancel All Tell.
I finished Dean Koontz *Odd Hours. * He built up quite a body count. It’s back to Barbara Tuchman’s Proud Tower, about the changes from the nineteenth to the twentieth century. I’ll get all mad about government again, Anyrose.
It’s a Day of Rest, Lady.
Go, Anyrose!
What shall I get Mrs. Plant v.3.0 for her birthday?
Perhaps vicodin.
Survivor Night at Convention.
The kitty hugs helped; still sleepy, but more like her old self. Thankees!
Popcorn and movie, yay!
Murph never looks happy, per se, but at least I caught her not sleeping tonight
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 75 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 91, which is below normal, today. No rain predicted, just a sunny day. Rah.
Not much else goin’ on. I get to display my mad ushin’ skillz this mornin’. YP has declared that today is “The Blessing Of The Backpacks.” Kiddies are supposed to bring their backpacks and/or other school stuff to be blessed and there will be some kind of small gift for each one. Kinda cool, I guess. Just as long as it does not make the service go way over time. We gotta get to the good N.O.L. places ahead of everybody else!
I need more caffiene. I have not decided if I want to make brekkie or allow OYKW the honor of takin’ me out to brekkie. Decisions… Decisions… Decisions… Life can be so hard in the first world!
Happy Sunday Y’all!
Now I killded the MMP! :eek:
I made brekkie. Well, cereal, milk and raisin toast. Hey, I had to actually toast the toast so that counts. Plus I poured orange juice into a real glass.
Anywho, all purtified for deheathenization. I shall leave shortly as I have pre-deheathenization ush duties to perform and such.
Laterz!
Hey **swampster **- did you drop your aol email address? I sent you a birfday ecard and today I got notification that you never opened it. And as I think of it, I’ve shared a few funnies with you and you never said anything - am I using a bad addy?
We went to Worse Chinese yesterday - a buffet that was once OK, so we decided to give it a try again, but ugh! Nothing was more than tepid, many thing were dried out, everything was flavorless. All that for $25! :eek: Never again. We agreed we’d have been better off going to Bad Chinese.
I need to brush my toofies and get dressed and see if **FCD **wants to go get breakfast or just eat at home.
Happy Sunday!!
flytrap, you made me giggle…
Am up, have watched some of the end of the Olympic marathon and am generally surfing.
Happy Sunday, all.
GT
slept in til 10am - may have something to do with watching Eccelson Doctor Who episodes 'til 5am
Last day of vacation.
awwww. poor doggio
Gots a ton of time in my hands and there ain’t nothin’ good in the movie theaters. BAH!
We have assembled my display stand and stained and put a finish coat on it. In an hour or so, we’ll cut the pegboard panels and assemble it. I’m going to hang my mitts on it and I’ll post a photo so you can *oooooh *and *aaaaaaah *at it.
I’m thinking the rest of the day will mostly be chill time.
Prepare to be amazed! Or impressed. Or bored. Whatever. I’m pleased with the results, and that’s what matters.