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Not Soapette! But you’re saying she’s not lovely? Thems fighting words! :smiley:

Good for you, congo. Sounds like a case of good riddance. Your dinner also sounds delicious, but I’d like to raise you pork chops, grilled zucchini and orange pepper, and mashed potatoes. :slight_smile:

Demure, lovely, whatever.
Anyrose is the Cute One, however.
One of these days I’ll ask here about the Evile Mrs. Plant v.2.0 and Long Island. :slight_smile:

I got the Monday Night Blues
Ta dum ta DUM
I say I got the Monday Night Blues
Ta dum ta DUM
I fixed it Friday, email the users
Da dum ta DUM
They didn’t answer, I mail again today
Ta dum ta DUM
I say I emailed again to day
Ta dum ta DUM
Say it’s still broke
Ta dum ta DUM
Won’t these Blues (or users) go away?
Ta dum ta DUM
I got the Monday Night Blues!

Now I’ve the Winnie Ther Pooh snow song.

The more it snows
Tiddly Pom
The more it goes
Tiddly Pom
The more it goes
Tiddly Pom
On snowing…

No no! Of course she’s beautiful! Just, she’s 14 and therefore, like just about every other teenager on the planet, is 99% drama.

Yes. Yes, I am.

Lawn Guylindt is a big place. What makes you think I’ve ever encounter ExMrsPlant2.0?

They probably did it in due time, actually. May not have involved a lot of planning on their part, though: my nephew had a period where he decided he wasn’t going to grow any more, because the age he was was perfect. Now he’s resigned himself to growing but still not what you’d call looking forward to it.

Today I’m supposed to have a What I Did These Five Months session with the guy who’s taking it over for support. It’s the same support guy who never had any time for me when I had questions for him. I’d already noticed that he’d pick up the phone when he saw someone looking in his direction but apparently he also has a trick of taking the cable off the phone so it rings busy and then looking terribly surprised when people walk over “hey I’ve been calling you all day…” and ohhisgosh, the cable was disconnected! Amazing how his phone is the only one that loses its cable :rolleyes: In case anybody was still wondering, I consider him a complete jerk.

Friends, my beloved boyfriend passed away suddenly last night. I am devastated and wishing to wake up in the morning to find out that this isn’t real.

Oh shit Styx! :frowning: I am so, so, sorry :frowning:

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I’m sorry.

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 74 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 96. IOW it’s Summer in south Jawja.

{{{StickyBuns}}} Your boyfriend, you and his family are in my thoughts and prayers. :frowning: May you find peace in the coming days.

soapy teenagers. Bless your heart, in the good way.

Nava act like you don’t have a clue when you talk to him. Give him long-winded all around the world explanations that almost make sense. That’ll learn him!

shortdrum good for you! She’ll either be your friend or not.

Now I need more caffiene and rumbly tummy wants to be fed. Then, alas irk purtification must commence.

Happy Tuesday Y’all!

{{{Sticky}}} - I’m so sorry… :frowning:

Howdy, JIM! Why so quiet??

flytrap, you seem to have the bluest blues in the thread, and I even changed the font color to help mine, but you beat that…

**congo **- good luck with your friend/not-friend/whatever she is. People are weird, and occasionally annoying.

I’m sure I wanted to say more, but it’s still early and I’m still caffeinating.

**FCD **didn’t call till nearly 8 last night - long day for him again. He’s hoping to get out of there tomorrow - we’ll see if that happens. And he now knows where the Lowe’s in Johnstown is located.

I’m making an early run to WalMart for cat litter and kibbles. And other stuff that I don’t recall at the moment. I need to make a list. Then I’ll come home, change back into grubbies, and spend some more time in my studio. I got a request for big dog dishes, so I’ll make a couple of them. And I need to empty the dishwasher. And I probably should mop the kitchen floor. It never ends, does it?

That’s all I’ve got. Good morning and Happy Tuesday, all!

{{{{{{Bunz}}}}}

Anything I have to say has just withered into irrelevance.

Oh, dear god. I am so very sorry.
What happened? Do you want to share?

U, caffeinated, off to irk

Oh sticky I am so sorry.

I am up and almost running.

I agree that martinis would help conference calls be better. Especially my monthly 8-9 hour one.

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I once asked her if she wanted to post to any of my friends on the 'Dope. “Here is someone else from Long Island.”
“No,” she said, “I have enemies.”

:dubious:

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Really?? * 8-9 HOURS???* I bet it could be handled more efficiently with a well-composed email or two. Or is that cynical of me?? Sheesh. 8-9 hours… :eek:

Just back from WalMart and my 4-item shopping list came to just over $111, and slightly more than 4 items. But they had yarn on sale, and some really pretty mushrooms, and the bread I like was lots cheaper than at the grocery store. At least I avoided the meat aisle - thank goodness for an overly-full freezer.

I got an email from my last boss - he finally got a long-long-long overdue promotion, which makes me happy. Unfortunately, as is often the case with really good workers, his workload had been multiplied with no additional personnel to share the pain. And he’s professional enough that he’ll do what he has to do to get it all done, even if that means he never gets to go home. Poor guy. And he’s still 10 years from retirement at least… I’d take him donuts, but I can’t get on base, let alone into the building where I used to work.

I need to get down to my studio, but I don’t want to. I’ll surf a little and see if my mood improves.

Sticky, I’m very sorry. I hope you find peace in a quiet moment.