May the Fourth be With You in the MMP

::The Cute One harmonizes with the bass line::

Howdy Y’all! I have survived a little over three and a half hours of bein’ back to irk. Go Me! Ok, truth be told, I did check in off and on over the past two weeks cause some things only I can do locally. It really is good to be back even with the aggravation that is apart of irk.

There can be sin in sincere if one is sincere about one’s sin.

Them’s my party clothes not my irk clothes. Geez! :stuck_out_tongue:

Laterz!

That happened to me once. The sexy secretary at work cornered me in a conf room & started ripping my clothes off.
& then…

the other two hot secretaries heard the commotion & came in & got so excited they started undressing each other, & then…

[spoiler]my alarm went off. :mad: :frowning: :o

;)[/spoiler]

Oh yeah, the originally-$52.50 shirt cost me $14.99

Now I *really *want to party with swampy! :smiley: If only to see him in his party attire.

Back from erranding. I dropped off the towels. There was a woman there who makes soaps - she was taking home 2 huge bags of them - I’m guessing she over-produced and they want to thin her inventory. After that, I ran to Ace for some Azalea food, then to Food Lion for a bunch of fresh veggies and assorted other stuff. I’ll be so glad when the Amish markets have 'maters and cukes and stuff. Yum!

Just finished lunch. Not motivated to do much else, for shame! And I haven’t heard back from the Stupidpants McIdiothead. I’m guessing he figure out that I’m not playing his game.

Maybe I’ll try a couple of sudokus before I go out and futz in the yard some.

Moanday flavored ***


At irk of course. Still working on end of month stuff. I hold a government credit card and other folks have really been spending money and asking me to pay. I want to say no but I don’t. Then I am the one dealing with the paperirk and begging vendors for invoices etc.

I took Lucky Louie to the Veterinarian on Sat to get his nails trimmed and also talked to the Vet about his itching. He has never itched until the last month or so. He does not have bugs but we came to the conclusion that he has dry skin. I have ordered some fatty acids to put onto his food and am going to only bathe once every two weeks instead of weekly. Poor thing, can’t stand to see my baby scratching. He is with me today at irk. Sleeping as usual.

Here’s hoping all have a great week!

Mooom, your prospective buyer sounds like one of the scammers from the dating sites. Usually claiming military or working off shore to explain the reason they can’t meet for coffee. :stuck_out_tongue:

Irk is slow today. It’s pretty and I want to be outdoors. I have been listening to our two song selections through my headphones though. Our director set up Mp3s that have each part individually panned left with the rest right. It’s helping me get the timing down.

**red **- what I really enjoy about his emails are the *loooooooooong *run-on sentences coupled with the overly detailed explanations. He sure was ready to tell me how to get a pay pal account, tho.

Amazingly, I think we’ve got a real prospective buyer. He emailed to see where we live and it turns out he’s way north in the state. He said he’ll call **FCD **tonight, and just in case he does, I worked out a halfway point to meet so he doesn’t have to drive 3 hours. So we shall see.

What the ___? :confused:
Assuming Mooommm’s buyer is legit, & in Washington state (though you never know where people live with cell phones anymore). They’d only need to interact once, so that he can physically [del]steal[/del] take possession of the bike.
What’s the purpose of a dating site if you supposedly live so far away that you can’t see the person? No, I wouldn’t take the bait, but I’m not sure what the scam is in this case? Is this a variant on the rich Nigerian prince trying to get money out of the country?

I think the dating scam thing is “Oh no, my mom is sick/my dog needs surgery/my teeth all fell out and I need money” - kinda like prison pen pals who always ask for money for commissary. As for my probably-not-legit buyer, he refers to where he is as “in camp.” Because the name of the camp where you are is a secret, right? :rolleyes:

Anyway, I just finished building a small garden bed next to the front of the garage. It used to be a hosta surrounded by ratty weeds and grasses. Now there are 2 hostas and another plant I had in a random bed, all mulched it and edged with bricks. It looks very nice. Hard to believe it took me an hour!!!

Meanwhile, I’m taking a breather before bringing in the laundry. It’s 76° in the house and I want to avoid turning on the air. We’ll see how much my sweetie complains when he gets home. He doesn’t like heat. He’s a November baby.

Happy Moonday!

It’s a beautiful day today.

I’m still home, didn’t make it to my mother’s or to my pre-op testing.

Otherwise SSDD

Happy may the fourth be with you to.

The moon was magnificent this early morning, and yes, that is a moon.

spidey, Mooom is right about the dating site scammers. One of my cow-orkers got caught up in that one. I tried to tell her that first of all, if he’s 54, WTH is he doing deployed as enlisted in the regular army? Then the nickel and dime requests started coming, through PayPal, of course. After about the third time, she caught on and deleted him from her contacts. Fortunately, she didn’t give him any of her banking info.

**Gothic **- here in the boonies the moon really lights up the yard. It kinda makes up for my bladder rousing me at stupid hours. :smiley:

Laundry is in. Soup is simmering for my sweetie - he’s got a nasty cold, thanks to a coworker who came in sick. In fact, he and several others are sick - they plan to beat the crap out of Typhoid Ralph. I don’t blame them.

I don’t want soup, so I’ll have the leftover sketties from yesterday. And maybe some of the grape 'maters I bought today. Depends on how much energy I have - I’s pooped!!

Another TVCTPMO Monday. At least it’s over in 6 hours, 8 monutes.

:frowning: Seem like the entire crew of the Enterprise is wearing red shirts these days.

Sounds like when I lived in da Hood.

Unless it’s headbanging. \m/–\m/

Welcome Anon and Gothic! we’ll have to give you proper nicknames. And don’t forget the offerings!

Howdy Y’all! I survived irk and made sketties for dindin. Actually I made the sauce yestiddy in the slow cooker. Sallit, sketties, and garlic bread made for a good dindin. OYKW is preparin’ to soak in the tub. All is well. Tomorrow I trek to the southwest forty for a good part of the day. Rah.

Well the sun was magnificent the other early morning!
Red, iffn I’m on a dating site, I’m there to date. One of the more important things I look for is geographic-desirability & iffn you’re not available for dating because of where you (supposedly) are, well buh-buy.

::Sets clock back 20 mins & runs::

For a thrown-together soup, apparently I done good. I had one envelope of onion soup in the pantry (the other went into dip) and I added a bunch of veggies and some rice and let it simmer about half an hour. **FCD **had 2 bowls, so I guess it was acceptable. :smiley:

For me, besides the sketties, I had grape 'maters and chunks of mozzarella with dressing. It was tasty. Klondike bars later.

: flings Raid fogger Spideyward :

spidey, same here. But you would NOT (well, maybe you would) believe some of the losers and scam artists who contact me. :eek: