VRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM
Drive by!
:flings hugs, confetti, yays, boos, happy buffdays and random stuff:
VVVVVVVVVVVVVRRRRRRRRRROOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMM
My, from the amount of noise in that car BooFae drove by it must’a been breaking the speed limit!
Sorry, Bobbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbbio!
Happy,
happy,
happy bithday VBob!
BONNY BIRFDAY, BOBBIO!!!
HAVE A GREAT TRIP, NOONEY!!!
haze, maybe cute co-worker would rather you had all your faculties about you when he puts on the moves. Nothing kills a mood faster than when your partner pukes in your bed…I’m just sayin…
I ordered a travel bag to use on my trip. It’s got all kinds of theft deterrent stuff. I also found a travel pillow Chez Target for cheap that I’m gonna get for the plane. Now all I have to do is buy a few travel clothes and a soft cosmetics case…I think. But I got two months so it’s all good.
Last night was grilled sirloin o beef and spare guts with hollydaze sauce. And Mr. Anachi had apple pie but I was good.
Tupug
Happy Birthday, Bobbbioooooo!!!
Between reading the MMP, the Feuds, and work - I’m a busy little beaver!
I’m caught up.
Yays, boos, hugs and kisses…
Happy Birthday, BBBobbio!!
Must be a good day to have a birthday. It’s my boss’s boss’s 40th birthday today too. So her boss brought in bagels. But so did my manager (for an unrelated event). So we’ve got a TON of bagels here. Can I shove one through the cd drive for anyone? We’ve even got 4 kinds of cream cheese if you want! (Although I don’t know how well a bagel fits in a cd drive!)
So far I’m being good and avoiding the bagels. I didn’t know about them ahead of time so I had breakfast at home so I really don’t need a metric buttload of carbs now. But they look really really good. We’ll see how long I can hold out!
I probably just missed it because the story, but I’m guessing **Spaz **got rid of WowCrackRoommate ok if there’s a new roommate now…? Was it relatively drama free?
I’m taking tomorrow off so today’s my Firday. Yay! And my team’s having an off-site “meeting” on the patio of a local restaurant/bar starting at 3 this afternoon. So I only have a few more hours until I’m done for the week! Thank goodness. Other than Monday, it’s been an incredibly slow week and I just wanna go home where there’s actual stuff to do! Or sit by the pool if there’s nothing else to do! 
HAPPY BIRTHDAY DEAR BOBBIO!
Today is my last day of work until August 18th! Woot! Woooooooooot! I’m free!
Today I also drove the “baby” to work. It was fun. I couldn’t get my phone configured though in the car computer, so I’ll have to fart around with it later.
I should actually do some work now.
Hugs and smooches to all!
Oh! Swampy, I don’t think you’re a meanie. I was thinking the same way you were, but with the other folks’ advice here, I was starting to feel like I was a meanie.
Happy birthday, Bobbio!
Morning all. This is a drive-by post. Still have lingering bits of gross from the flu I came down with on Monday. Spent my day off yesterday in Mt. Dora, looking at a potential wedding venue, which we liked and I hope my mom will like; spent the other 6 hours of that day helping Acid Lamp with the kiddos who gave me the flu in the first place. Took a photo of the strange Victorian Mason house near the center. I don’t want to get out of bed to get to work today, but I have to. At least 5 hours is better than having a full day shift?
Happy Birthday, VunderBob!!!
As I was walking from the train to work this morning, I stepped wrong or something, my left ankle gave way, and I fell. Hard. It hurts. I limped and hobbled into my office, got ice and sat down. Took two advil and that seems to work OK as long as I don’t move at all. Hawkeyeop and I were planning on renting a car this weekend and going to either New Hampshire/Maine or Cape Cod for the day, but now I don’t know…My ankle is pretty bad, and I think I want to stay off of it. But he said, “how do you know now what your ankle will feel like this weekend?” Uh…because I have a pretty good idea of what my body is like and this is going to take more than two days to go away… Grrrr Boy!! So, all non-essential walking is being eliminated from my plans…some essential walking too if I can get away with it. We’ll see what happens. My manager and her manager have been great though. They gave me a voucher to take a cab home which will greatly help alievate the stress that walking to and from the train, and taking the train itself would put on it. They also said that I could leave whenever I want to, but I won’t get paid for the rest of the day, which I already knew. But … but … but I don’t wanna spend my birthday tomorrow with a hurt ankle. 
It does seem like it’s Birthday week in the MMP.
Happy B-Day, V-Bob! hee hee Fireman’s yellow…
Happy Vacation, Noonie!
Happy Birthday VBob!!!
Man I’m tired. I just can’t seem to get enough sleep lately, though I go to bed at a reasonable hour. I’d better get some sleep though since Sunday we’ll be going to the lake again.
Muppet, I’d probably prefer living in sin too. In fact, I don’t know if I’ll ever get married, or if I’d even be lucky to have a long term boyfriend. The longest relationship I had went down in flames because it was more he used me and I was a naive girl. Now I’m just stuck in my ways and prefer things as they are, I don’t know if anyone would put up with my crap or if I could put up with someone else’s… it doesn’t help that the last guy to show interest in me proceeded to tell the people he was living with (my friend’s neighbours) he’d scored with me when nothing of the sort even happened.
I just want a decent guy who won’t rub me wrong and I (hopefully) won’t rub him wrong who can handle the fact that I can be a bitch at times (usually when I’m overwhelmed and feeling shitty), and do have a child. I don’t want a guy who wants me just for sex (I can take a lover for that) or to have me pay the bills (been there done that).
meh I’d better go before this turns into a weird ramble of crap which I’m afraid it already has.
Hi guys! Busy day with the little chickadee … vrooommmmmm!
Oops … screeeeecchhhhhhh!!!
Happy Birthday VBob!!!
Later folks … vroooommmmmmm!
I think I’ve figured out what I/we are going to do about the house cleaner.
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Prior to her next visit, we’ll move VWife’s drugs and the other valuables out of the house and put them under lock and key.
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It started as a joke, but I’m making a one sheet sign that says
BUSTED
and put it in the drawer where the percocets live. -
If I can find a camera fast enough, hide it and aim it at the drawer.
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Let her clean house unattended as before.
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Return home before she’s done, and deliver The Lecture, which will go something like this:
Whaddaya think of this?
HIPPO BIRDY, BBBBOBBBBIIOOOOOOO!!!
Bon voyage, Nooner!
I’m all worried this morning–SpaceDawg is now refusing food, which she NEVER does. I don’t know if she doesn’t like the smell of the meds in her food or if the new NSAID is giving her stomach troubles. I looked up the medication (meloxicam) and nausea, appetite loss and diarrhea are common side effects and might be transitory or might be signs of a graver intolerance. Unfortunately, there are very few NSAIDs that are approved for vet use due to renal and liver issues so if she can’t tolerate this drug we have very few options for her. I hate this part of pet ownership…
HAPPY BIRTHDAY BOBBIO!
Today is also the birthday of one of the people at Archivin’ Work. Rare Book Guy’s wife made ooey gooey fudgy brownies. We all died and went to heaven when we ate them.
I like The Lecture. It’s firm and to the point.
Today I found $20 of Confederate money in a scrapbook I was copying. That is officially the coolest thing I’ve ever run across at any work ever.
Happy Birthday, Bobbio!!!
I, too, liked The Lecture.
I’ve had NOL and am waiting for the meter reader. I have a couple of online chores to do, then I’m going to do some gardening in the front yard.
It would be nice if they came soon, though.
Back later…
GT
Whew! I made it through the morning without succumbing to the call of the bagels. And I went home and made up a very yummy sesame fake-crab salad. On a really good pita. The whole thing was Teh YUM!
Sorry about the doggie problems Smartie. It sucks when our pets start having problems, especially when we can’t fix the problem for them.
That’s really cool about the Confederate money, Spaz! Will it stay in the library? Be on display? Go to a museum?
I also like The Lecture, bbbobbio, but I’m guessing you won’t be able to get all the way through it… no matter how many times I practice speeches like that in my head, the people I deliver them to are never considerate enough to let me get all the way through a lecture uninterrupted. 
But as long as you convey the most important points to her (We know what you did. It was wrong. We’re not firing you, but we won’t let you be here unattended. If you screw up, we’ll call the cops. Consider getting help.), I think it’ll have the intended effect.
An early Happy Birthday, Fluttery! I’m off work tomorrow so I won’t get to say it then.
**nashii **(Do we have an approved nickname for you??), the place you’re looking at getting married in looks a lot like the place KT and I were originally planning to get married, except our historic hotel was in Upstate NY. But similar historic period, I’d guess. Really neat place. (The only reason we didn’t get married at that place was that it closed - as in went out of business - a couple weeks after we booked it… fortunately, we hadn’t put down any money yet though so it was ok, but it left us scrambling a little to find another nice-looking historic sort of place.)
Lecture sounds good, but be prepared for Sharon to get uber-defensive and try to throw the blame on you guys
Greetings from beebs:
It’ll be deacidified and encapsulated in mylar before being returned to the collection it came from to sit in a box, waiting for a researcher to find it and squee. Where in the collection to put it is the question. I don’t want to put it back in the restricted box with the original scrapbook, but…it’ll be safest there. I’ll ask the bosses when it comes back from treatment.
A beebs message! With pictures! (How you doin’? )
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HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY DEEEAAARRR BBBOOOBBBIIIOOO!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
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I like the lecture but as others have said be prepared for some bodacious wailin’ and nashin’ of teeth and denial. Y’all are still too nice. Her butt would be fired as of yesterday if it were me. Da bear does not tolerate stealin’ at all.
Rosie please tell Beebs that it’s good to know he does not point at his wienie in every picture taken of him.
I went in to work and was given the option of comin’ home to do stuff. I took it. Ok, acutally I’m about to start on stuff. What I did was come home and mow cause we keep bein’ told we will have massive tstorms and such later this afternoon. So, da yahd is all mown and I’m all showered and clean.
Now, it’s work time.
Later Y’all!
ETA: Sorry about SpaceDawg SmartiePants. It’s tough when a pet gets sick like that.