Mary Mary, quite contrary, a garden MMP

Hi, everybody!

I’m slightly disappointed that I can’t see any of the transit of Venus because of the clouds, but not very, because I’m really, really tired, and I can look at pretty pictures online. Yay Internet!

Last night, I got a little over three hours of sleep. Why? I don’t know. While I stayed up late watching Dr. Who, when I went to bed, sleep just did not happen. After much tossing and turning, I got up, turned on the computer and wrote a bit. Then, when I went back to bed, cursing my evil brain, I went straight to sleep. However, just over three hours of sleep really isn’t enough. I still have a boatload of stuff to do tonight before I can sleep, even if I call it quits and go to bed early. Oy.

The good news is that I have had two full days of work at my current temp job, and it’s going swimmingly. There is a ton of stuff to inventory, and while data entry is not high on my list of things I love to do, earning money is. So, no complaints.

As for my garden, I left it in California. This is the first year my miniature peach tree is supposed to produce. I also planted three tomato bushes, some onions and some potatoes. The onions at least had sprouted when I’d left, and the tomatoes were putting on some inches. If they’re lucky, Mom will ignore them. If they’re not, she probably pulled them out as soon as I was gone. Why? I don’t know. Something about them being untidy. Mom needs to control the universe, because her world is so wacky, so untidy plants get the ax. Makes me sad, but I understand why she does it.

Brother has no plants at all. Not even a backyard, just a little bricked space that he never goes out to. I put a little grill out there and tried it out, but then I ran out of money. So, when I start earning, I’m buying a patio chair and a little table, and I’ll start getting some plants. Then, I’ll take them with me when I get a place of my own. sigh Some day.

Boyfriend’s girlfriend’s girlfriend. Hmmm… the boyfriend has a friend who is a girl who has a girlfriend. Do I grok that right?

No tstorms yet. I am becomin’ impatient. kanga no transit of Venus here either due to clouds. I want tstorms dangit!

Nope. You’re thinking too hard. My boyfriend and his girlfriend are poly, and each have another girlfriend, who aren’t shared.

So it’s you and boyfriend, boyfriend and girlfriend, and girlfriend and girlfriend2 and you and girlfriend2 are the not-shareds?

I am making a pair of pants, scrubs, actually, for the Sweet Avenger. I am also wearing pants, but not the pair that I am currently making.

In other news, today is my grandparents’ 64th anniversary. They only know that it is because I told them so… Actually, they probably have forgotten all about it by now. Such is life, I guess.

Or maybe the right one:
Here, Wego!

Can I go for a drive without running into a drunk driver?

Headed home at 12:30 when I came upon a drunk driver who just ran into a cop car (at slow speed). Caught the arrest on tape.

Editing & writing the story for the morning show before I go to bed…

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 73 Amurrkin with a predicted high of 89 and mornin’ tstorms. I don’t have to go deal with the lawsuit thing until tomorrow when no rain is predicted so there’s that at least. Rah.

ShinyCat I got it now. I think. :smiley:

gigity I’m sure that was at least entertainin’. Plus, you can show you were alert, on the job and ready to go. That oughta earn some points. Did you get the van back yet?

Now I need more caffiene and rumbly tummy is demandin’ to be fed. Then, alas, irk purtification must commence on a rainy mornin’.

Happy Hump Day Y’all!

Blurf. With sugar and cinnamon on top.

**doggio **- your first link totally confused me, but the second one cleared it all up. Poor puppy!!

**tugig **- maybe trouble just follows (precedes?) you? Guess it was just luck that nothing newsworthy happened when we lunched…

Good morning! Today is laundry, then run to the sto’ day. I’m almost out of milk and bread and we can’t have that. Morning watering of future lawn has begun - I’m getting good at placing the sprinkler. At least on the 15 minute cycle, it goes lots faster, even tho it interrupts me more often.

… like just then. And in 7 minutes, the washer will be done. I see a lot of running back and forth this morning.

Happy Wednesday! Send chocolate!!!

Up, caffeinated, off to irk. 10 hours till vacation.:smiley:

Blurrrrrf!
It was a nit bit tipply (that’s SFW dyslexia for ya) this murnin’. It’s not s’posed to be only 50°F in June (& even less when you factor in the ‘wind chill’ on the downhills); needed clothes I don’t normally wear at this time of year. :frowning:

Swampy, I 'm not sure I wanna hear your Jawjan wedder report today!

doggio, bringin’ beers is easy, but I’ll be impressed if you train 'im to bring scotch & a glass

:confused: There’s no blizzard or hurricane in today’s forecast.

Note that I didn’t include eggs or TP! :stuck_out_tongue:

No TP on your list?!? **Swampy **will have a conniption when he reads that.

I’ve got 48 unopened rolls in addition to another dozen standing by in various bathrooms. So neener neener neener! :stuck_out_tongue:

Mornin’ all!

Silly days- last night I thought I’d better go start looking to rehome some of my baby axolotls- there was a friend I communicate with via facebook who was interested in having one, so I went on to stick up a message to see if anyone was interested… to find another friend was also giving away baby axolotls on there. I knew she also likes odd animals, but didn’t know she had axolotls; really, what are the odds? So we’re swapping three of mine for two of hers, cos hers are a different colour morph, which I wanted.

Been supposed to be waiting in today for someone to come and replace the electric meter, as part 3 of a saga that’s been going on for about 5 months now- except he’s just shown up, and claimed he can’t do it. The meter’s down a ladder in a sort of concrete lined trench in front of the house (which is why the last guy said he couldn’t do it solo, as he couldn’t carry the toolbox down the ladder, which is fair enough- he said if I could hand him the tools he’d try and do it, but it was just post surgery, so nope).

This time, they booked two guys, but apparently it was ‘unsafe’ because there was ‘all that wood down there’. There’s an old broken door, that the landlord left down there for some reason; it’s just lying there on the floor as it has been for three years, and no-one’s ever mentioned it before, it’d be pretty easy to walk round, or push to one side, but the numerous other meter readers and other people who’ve been down there, including me, just walked over it.

He then claimed that ‘all that bamboo’ made it unsafe. The ‘bamboo’, by the way, is a few foot-high leafy weeds growing in the gravel on the floor of the trench; there’s actually more of the same weeds between the path and the ladder, but those ones are apparently quite safe. He kept telling me it was really really unsafe, then asking ‘Well, would you go down there??’ with a sort of ‘gotcha’ expression, until I said that yes, of couse I would, and I had several times. Anyway, I gave him the rental agency’s number, and incompetance can fight incompetance for a while.

I’m looking forward to the next attempt, when presumably they’ll bring three guys in full climbing gear.

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Headed home at 12:30 when I came upon a drunk driver who just ran into a cop car (at slow speed). Caught the arrest on tape.
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What would you call that - Accidental B-roll? :slight_smile:

New PC and I are at a truce. Well, maybe more of a standoff. Spent about half an hour this morning squinting at chicken-scratchy text before remembering about enabling and tuning Clear Type. Just one of the thousands of little things that have to be dealt with. At least my mainframe session was drop-file-on-desktop-and-go with all of its settings intact. I’d really be around the bend if I had to configure all of that again.

After 13 weeks of rebuilding I got the old truck back last Thursday.

Here’s the raw video of last night’s events. Not very exciting, but you can’t have an adventure every night.

It is 4pm, I have been at work since 8.30am. Is it too late to have a blurf?