Yeah, a candy bar sponsorin’ a race. The irony is not lost on me. To make Albeeeny, Jawja even more dumbass, the festival followin’ the marathon is called “Mardi Gras.” :dubious::smack:
Casserole done and magic intartoobz pizza ingested. Life is good.
My patience is wearing thin. He needs to get his license, or be ready on time. We should have been out of the house at 2, 2:30 latest. I have to log into irk at 6 and I want to leave the college by 5. We can make it home in a half hour, but traffic is heavy then and I don’t like cutting it close.
Every Sunday night he is in a panic to get stuff turned in on time, and that panic stresses me. I know it shouldn’t, but it does.
Of course everything stresses me, that is more my problem than anything he does. I talked to my mother yesterday - stress. She asked to friend me on FB, can’t tell her no - now I feel like have to watch everything I post. She’ll be calling me asking what I meant when I post some stupid little joke thingie.
This is the woman who banned from parking in her driveway because my bumper sticker said, ‘No, I haven’t sold my soul to Satan, but we did work out a rent to own deal’.
Yesterday, while waiting for Sah-son, I made a list of all the things stressing me out. Two of the items on the list have already been resolved and were not worth worrying over. Two others I can’t do a damned thing about.
The rest … need to be eliminated.
There are settings that allow you to control who sees what. 
I got a phone call from a friend who was supposed to read “The Prayers Of The People” tomorrow mornin’. She asked if I would step in for her and said her reason for askin’ is she is dead tahrd (been irkin’ twelve hour shifts for ten days) and wants to just stay in bed all day tomorrow. I’m all been there, done that, bought the tshirt so I shall step in for her tomorrow mornin’. Hey, I’ll have to pay attention in church. I’ll chalk that up to Lenten sacrifice. 
I’m going to have to play with that.
You do realize it’s required for him to hip check you into the boards at least once?
The DJ said he gave up Catholicism for Lent. :dubious:
But think of all the fun & excitement the BATF, FBI, & USSS would’ve had when a certain someone sent their ‘gift’ to Doggio. 
♫flytrap has a contract on his head, flytrap has a contract on his head, la la LA la la♫♪
Swampy, giz me early reminder on that race for next year & I might just come down & doos it.
Just got home after a 15 hr day of class, travel & dinner.
Was asked to go our for karaoke; wished they picked a funner activity…like water boarding. :dubious:
I worked. The Canes played well in my absence, but lost anyways. I’m off tomorrow.
Of course not. Does he make sushi style deviled aigs for tailgates?:dubious:
So High Church Anglicans are basically Catholics with a short attention span? ;)
[sub][sub]Shhhh. Don’t tip off Flytrap.[/sub][/sub]
swampy, if the rosary had 10 decades, I would never had made it through Catholic school.
Sometimes I wonder about my sanity.
It’s 3:38 in the am. I woke up about 2 hours ago. I was sleepy but couldn’t get back to sleep, I decide to get something to eat. So I’m in the kitchen and I see people out back, across the alley and wonder who they are. Of course it could be the people across the alley, they park back there.
I turned out the kitchen light so can see better and damn if two people don’t start coming up my sidewalk to the back door.
Without even thinking I flipped on the porch light and am shouting, ‘who the fuck are you and why are you on my property?’
The guy said, ‘oh sorry’,and they turned and went back out.
I told them, ‘damn right you’re fucking sorry, trespassing on other people’s property at 3 in the morning.’
They went back across the alley and got into a van and drove off.
I’m debating calling the police. They could have been looking for somebody, but why come to my house after I turn the kitchen light off?
Maybe I’ll call in the morning and make a report, but not much to tell.
Class? 15 hours of class? Only if it was low class… 
Never let it be said I ignore a cheap shot!
I’ll be glad when this cold is done. I woke every hour or so all night long. I need to dig out the vaporizer and add some humidity to our bedroom for the night. My mouth gets so dried out, it hurts. Now, where did I put the vaporizer last time I used it??
Laundry today. Probably not much else. Not in the mood.
Happy Sunday. I guess.
I hope you called while still worried and upset. It would give the police more urgency in the matter. Seriously, that sounded suspicious to me. Casing out the neighborhood maybe?:mad:
Let 'im try. I’m the one on wheels*.
BLURF!
FB tells me today is a Mumper b-day.
*Happy **kopek *day!!!
Blurf. Up too early on my day off. Starving. Guess I’ll cook some breakfast.
Happy Birthday Kopek
Enjoy you day everyone!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN 'Tis 46 Amurrkin out and clear with a predicted high of 70 and sunny for the day. Today’s plan so far consists of deheathenization, brunch and, well, that’s as far as the plan goes at the moment. I believe an afternoon of laziness shall ensue.
Sari :eek: I think you should report to the police, especially if you have any kind of physical description of the idiots.
Spidey, will do. I believe the race is always the second Tuesday in March.
And now this…
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Happy Sunday Y’all!
Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. I’m off today, perhaps I’ll clean the kitchen.
sari, they came towards you after you turn on the lights? I’d call the police, unless you think they were moth men.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY RUBLE!!!
Happy Ruble Day!
Iffn you knew this group, it wouldn’t be a cheap shot but more of a compliment. :o
Sari, I’m one for don’t call. Someone walked up to your door late Sat/early Sun & then left when you yelled at them. He apopologized & left. Imma thinkin’ confused or (more likely) drunk more than anything nefarious. Given how many hours later it is, PD isn’t going to do much of anything.
P.S. I wasn’t even abed when you woke up. Went to [del]screechfest[/del] karaoke but did not cause any bloody eardrums as I didn’t go up to the microphone, not even for the “Ooga-Chaka Ooga-Ooga” part when one of the group did “Hooked on a Feeling”
Happy B-day, ruble
Happy Sunday!
I finally got to sleep last night. Every little noise woke me up, but Sah-son usually stays up all night anyway, so he kept an eye on things.
I think I scared the crap out of him when he heard me yelling.
He said he’d seen them out there for a while, but because the car was parked in front og the garage across the alley, he thought they were over there.
You’re fight though Baker, he thought they may have been scoping out the neighborhood.
I didn’t call the police because I don’t have much to tell. They drove off pretty quickly after I confronted them. I know one was a tall, thin man, the other one was shorter and thin, and I think a woman. Near as I can tell, both were white and probably early 20s. But I’m going more by the way they moved and the sound of his voice, than by anything I could see.
Just very strange. I’m going to file an online report this morning. It’s not an emergency, so no need for an officer to come out.
I feel like I always attract this kind of stuff.
Happy Birthday Ruble!
happybirthdaykopek!!!