Holy haters, Batman. Just discovered my hate thread at the Giraffe boards. 
At least everyone else was nice to me!
:ahem:
- I guess I better get myself back into the MMP before everyone forgets me.
- Something.
- Hi, Opal!
seriously, I can’t beloved this is OpalCat’s first MMP and nobody has done that yet…
So, had Spanish final today. Don’t know how I did but the instructor did say I made it to winter term. THANK GOD. I put this off for years, maybe that wasn’t the most brillant idea… 
Math final tomorrow. Unless I royally screw up, I’ll be getting an ‘A’. Awesome. Practice makes perfect, I guess.
A beaded ornament cover is like a tiny beaded wig that you drape over plain bald glass Christmas bulbs. It usually has sparkles and dangly bits, which is why the cat wanted to wrassle for it
The only one “hating” on you over there was the OP, and everyone jumped her ass immediately.
The thing is, she didn’t even provide links to whatever pissed her off.
Furthermore, her retorts were pretty much that of all 11 year old butthurt little girl. No one took her seriously.
I felt pretty sick when I first saw it. Then everyone was so sweet! You guys were too much. 
:eek: Just :eek::eek::eek: The driving I saw and the driving I did this afternoon! LA is nothing, San Francisco is charming, I learned to drive in Mexico, and I car pooled with a former NYC taxi driver, but today it was like the traffic gods mixed all that I’ve known and added medicated, lost snow birds, unmedicated jeezus trucks, angry soccer moms, and frustrated demolition drivers of all kinds.
There were people driving on the sidewalk, in the turning lane, no lane recognition, traffic signs ignored, children running across the streets where ever they wanted and three different people in scooter chairs in the street, against traffic, then crossing at a diagonal.
And I had to brave that mess three times. If it weren’t so far, tomorrow I’d walk. So I had some cocoa and took a nap with the kittehs and dog.
Insomnia’s back. Yay.
The boards are the place to have it, Spaz. Or not. I know I’m supposed to read a boring book, etc. Instead I embrace the new info that says I should just get up after a while.
Me, too. :mad:
You forgot “4. Profit!”
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 62 degrees Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 78 and rain. When it’s warmish like this this time of year that usually does mean rain today and tomorrow. I hope.
Today is the annual volunteer luncheon at irk. The only way that involves me is that I get to eat a pretty decent N.O.L.. Seriously. The lady that caters it is good. I hear there will be fried chikin. YUM!!!
Read all, retained little. I did notice a certain Haze in the room a little earlier.
Feel better if you have ick. Hugs, yays, boos, skritches, nougies, wedgies, how you doin’s as needed.
Now I seek more caffiene and the feedin’ of rumbly tummy needs to happen. Then, alas, irk purtification must commence.
Happy Tuesday Y’all!
Morning. Up, caffeinated, off to irk.
Haze!!!
: dons Haz-Mat suit:
{{{{{{{rosie}}}}}
: removes Haz-Mat suit :
Looks like I get to peek in and say hi after all. My sweetie is still zonked out, and we don’t have to leave for a couple anna half more hours, so it’s good. I guess.
**Sticky **- you mentioned getting better mileage with a stick shift - actually, that’s changing. I’ve been kinda, sorta car-shopping, and there are several where the mileage is the same or better for an automatic compared to the same model with manual transmission. Which is great, because we want an automatic next.
**BBBobbio **- I know you’re pressed for time, but antique lumber? Don’t people pay a premium for that?
Morning all! I’ve damp socks thanks to a kong in Sweet Pea’s water bowl. Short muzzle plus favorite toy in a bowl leads to water everywhere.
Also, don’t forget you’ve put the candy thermometer in the dishwasher and then run it. Now I have a very strange sort of snow-mometer.
Everybody, please take one Good Day voucher from the bowl by the door (not the one with the dog toy). Use voucher with verve and abandon as contrary situations present themselves. Sending out my best vibes to those who need 'em, so the vouchers are covered.
Usually, but in an area where sawmills are outnumbered only by cotton gins and chicken houses, you can’t give it away. The stuff is old enough that 2X4s really measure 2" by 4"…
Morning all. Woke up limping. Weird. It’s the knee I hurt eons ago, but why flair today?
Antique lumber? Oooh, that makes me salivate.
Blurf.
I practiced my presentation in the car on the way to work this morning. I practiced twice yesterday, with two different people. And last night I tortured my husband with it, too.
Thursday afternoon. I will be ready.
It’s purty! I colored it yesterday, using Paint.
Greetings from the Albeeeeeny :eek:Maul:eek:. Yep that’s where I am. I am "mentorin’ a couple of interns or will if’n they show up. My method is to say sit here and look interested or go wander around the :eek:Maul:eek: for all I care. I mean I’m outta here at 10:30 anyways.
I’m such a good role model!
Normal driveing in MA, slow day in RI.
Blah. I was all set to put on my ass-kicking boots as someone deleted an application that should not have been, and there’s been mayhem since then. Turns out, the person who dropped it followed all the procedures and got the right approvals, so ha-ha, it’s not our fault.
Something else for Bobbio’s scrapbook that he probably wants nothing to do with. SIL was on a fire call last night, and she was overcome by fire…
…ants!
She’s been bitten half to death and is still feeling poorly.
I agree. I didn’t have a single psychotic Rhode Islander try to kill me yesterday and I was there twice!
However, we were driving through Dudly, near Nichols college and someone coming at us flashed highbeams at me. Since I knew my headlights were on and my highbeams weren’t, it could only mean one thing - speed trap up ahead. So, the jackass badly tailgating me decided to floor it, zip around me on a very narrow and windy road with a solid double line.
Fucker didn’t get pulled over either. I think the “speed trap” was actually a police officer taking a nap in the golf course parking lot.
Ugh. Still haven’t even started my drug paper and it’s due today. I have my research and everything but I just haven’t started actually writing it. So badly don’t want to. I’m tired and MSing (that’s like PMSing but without the pre-). Oh well. Gots to do it so I better get my ass in gear.