:: hugs Haze ::
I had a driver back a bus into a building today. Big building. A hard to miss building.
Causing damage to the bus, damage to the cinder block building and a very angry Bus Guy.
Trust me, no one wants to be him when he walks in here in a few minutes.
:mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad::mad:
:whoosh: for Roise.
[Foghorn Leghorn]
That’s a joke, son.
[/Foghorn Leghorn]
I don’t think Rosie’s the one that’s been whooshed there, son. 
Now y’all are making me explain irony and humor. I left out “leave” DELIBERATELY. That’s why it’s funny. It’s even funnier when she does it in her reply, and I miss it completely.
:smack:
FWIW, I am pretty sure **Roise **left out one of her words deliberately, as well – I think you were both cross-whooshing at each other. Or in other words, blowing a lot of hot air… 
**STG **-- you spelled **Roise **wrong ::evil smiley::
A talent at which I excel, BTW.
Howdy Y’all! Two down and three to go!
Dindin tonight is soup and sammich at the church followed by Evening Prayer and Eucharist. Young Priest does not miss a chance to have Holy Eucharist. Personally, I think a nice simple Evening Prayer service would be nice. Scriptures, prayers, throw in a hymn or two.
Tummy is rumbly so I needed a snack. I gave up salty snacks for Lent. Thus I am munchin’ on sump’n :eek: healthy :eek:, carrot sticks.
Hi Ya Roise!
Thinking of IB and his family and you Haze
I have some new incantation of Teh Sick…and I am full of snot. Urgh.
Oh well it is almost the weekend! Whoohoo!
It was in honor of what would have been SpazMom’s 62nd birthday. Apparently. I’m sick of it too, and it’s beautiful up here. I’m also very tired and about to leave for the second half of my shift.
Tomorrow is my Firday. It needs to get here.
I have my Task Manager back! A couple of weeks ago, a nasty virus blew through the company, and it ate my Task Manager. Quite annoying!
The nice IT guy came today and cleaned up my machine and restored Task manager.
OK, enough whooshing! Play nice, dammit!!
I made a chicken pot pie for supper, and it was very yum. And messy. Not bad for a first effort, and I know what I need to do differently next time. We are all stuffded and the dishwasher is dishwashing. Life is good.
Our roofing is being delivered on Firday, and being installed on Saturday, weather permitting. It’s supposed to be in the 50s on Sat, and no rain being threatened so far, so YAY! I’m very excited that the work is beginning. I think windows are next. We shall see.
Work was boring. I asked the multi-team team lead what was next, and he said there’s stuff in the pipeline, so I’ll be busy again soon. But first we have to do a VTC with the customer to answer any questions. They were talking about doing that Friday afternoon - AFTER my normal work hours are up, since the customer is on the west coast. I am not amused. We shall see…
What else? I don’t know. It’s just another freakin’ day in paradise…
I made Muppet’s granola for a second time last night. It’s good. 
That was fun. How shall we top this tomorrow?
Crappy day and now on top of everything I have a headache. 
I started doing this a couple months ago. I have a home inventory album on flickr and a spreadsheet with a list on Google documents.
Oh, that sounds like a totally crappy day for you. Sorry. Hope things got better after that.
Thank you for all of the whooshing and cross-whooshing. It made me giggle.
::Waves at roise::
Don’t worry about the weeping, Haze. The whole situation is upsetting. Hugs.
Time to unstick, little one. We’re all anxiously awaiting your arrival…
Long day, but I had a really good start: FarAway Best Friend and her family will be coming to visit in August. They’re going to be traveling out West after they leave here. I might fly out and meet them there for a few days as well, if I can find a really good deal.
Gotta go find dinner.
Back later.
GT
sigh
I haven’t gotten much done yet today. But I went over to my storage unit to try to find my mixing bowls - failed on that cuz I don’t want to go digging too much. I brought home a couple of kimono for next week and I stopped at my mom’s work to say hi since she’s right there. Then stopped at the grocery store to pick up candy supplies. We were going to have a girls night tomorrow but it’s getting rescheduled so I guess I’ll go to taijitsu instead. Started three loads of laundry (technically it’s all one load, but it took three washers…) and I have another load (or whatever it takes) to do as well. Can you tell I hate doing laundry?
I’m supposed to be doing homework and I will in a couple of minutes. I don’t wanna though.
I had a wonderful, frazzled day at the Lib. I can’t go into details–it would take too long. Can you be overwhelmed, but happy at the same time? That’s me there this week.
Nursing tomorrow (boo, hiss). I wanna go back to the lib and tackle my List!
Hello to all. Off to bathe and then watch The Marriage Ref–my new favorite show.
…which isn’t on until Thursday… Never mind. <epic fail>
I suppose it’s a good thing we don’t have much of value in the house. The only real loss would be our laptops and our PS3. (We’re still living like kids rather than adults.)
Aw, Buns. Tylenol is my friend when I have headaches.
Thanks for the good thoughts everyone. I sent Irish Boyfriend a somewhat angsty email yesterday (he asked me to send him an honest emai because he thought it’d be easier than talking over the phone) and then sent him another one later apologizing for my angst, and he sent me an email telling me to relax and to remember he loves me and that one little sentence has made me feel better.
It’s my teaching day today. 5 hours of wartime literature! Can’t wait.
I had some really good black bean soup with sour cream, cilantro and lime and two chicken sallit sammiches at church this evenin’. It was teh nummies!
Plus, we had a very nice, spiritual, centering Evening Prayer with Eucharist service. I feel all relaxed and peaceful. A nice way to feel for beddy bye time.
Nitey Nite Y’all!
Um, Swampy–isn’t it like 8:30 pm there? :dubious: I’m not sure if I’m dubious or jealous.
Hmmmm. Off to get into my own jammies. This is the way we prepare ourselves for the nursing home. It’s grueling and only the Best get to go.