Stayed home from irk due to a migraine. Took a 2 hour nap and still feel blurfy.
In good news I made arrangements to shareboard on a horse. She is a thoroughbred, red head, and named Ariel. I guess I have a Little Mermaid theme going with a cat named Ursala.
Blurf.
Everything we own is in the front room. We’re planning to rent a truck this weekend to get the rest of our stuff out, but it’s been so damn hot that we haven’t been able to do it, at least not easily.
I did bring most of the kitchen stuff over. What isn’t over here either will be soon, or it will be donated to the local food bank.
The sprog made fizoo for dinner tonight. What that is, is ground meat of some sort, Rice-a-Roni, and frozen mixed veggies. It’s good, it’s cheap, and it’ll feed the multitudes. He didn’t do a bad job, but he needs to spend a little more time at momma’s elbow.
Yay, sunny for being almost moved!
Yay, rockin’ for having just one more load.
One by one, we’re resettling. 
Yay Wetone! Pics please!
Dental work went better than I expected. With some assistance from Mother’s Little Helper, I all but dozed through it.
I’m just at that phase of feeling like my lips are as big as watermelons, and a dull ache is coming in.
Howdy Y’all! Home from men’s night over to the church house. ‘Twas a good time as usual and a bigger crowd than expected so I drafted OYKW to assist in scroungin’ for additional implements such as steak knives. There is a strategically hidden stash for such emergencies. 
Shortly it shall be time for nite nite.
WetOne yay for horsie!
sunny and rockin’ yay for almost all the way moved!
gotti yay for dental work goin’ smooth. Healin’ vibes for full recovery soonest.
ETA: doggio here’s trustin’ you are still alive. :eek:
Yay! The last carton is unpacked and the studio complete!
All that’s left is to figure out where I want a throw rug, take a load to Goodwill and put placemats on the table.
These and other questions will be answered on the next – Edge of Wetness.
Naaah – just that you got ----- sloppy. <ducks and covers>
We’re pretty good at putting things away. Now dusting, on the other hand, not so good. Our house rule is that if a guest writes in the dust we hand them a rag and a can of Pledge. No one has made the same mistake twice. 
Or he got the vowels wrong when mentioning a vulva? :eek: 
Welcome to VA!
(Try to watch out for the Volvos!)
Welcome to the MMP. You seem like a lazy slug; IOW, you’ll fit in just fine around here. 
Remember how I ended yesterday stating that I consumed a whole (miniature) bottle of vodka? Well I want to do it again…except this time with a [del]regular[/del] large sized bottle instead. 
What good’s actually getting vacation days iffn you have nowhere to go with them? With everyone’s various medical issues I may have four separate trips this year go ::Poof::
Two have already gone ::Poof:: (including this week’s originally planned trip to Midgetville) & I see a magician on stage waving his wand & cape; tomorrow I’ll find out if next week’s goes ::Poof:: as well. There’s also a fifth long weekend that might not happen either.
Throw the darn thing up in the air, and let it land where it may. That is why they are called that.
Oye.
At our outing this past Sat night we had the most fabulous meal in a long time. We both had fresh yellowtail cooked two different ways. Just Devine. The most Devine thing about the meal was the Martini special. It was an organic cucumber vodka martini. I had two and could have drank a few more but we had a concert to attend. I know it was muddled cucumber, vodka, simple syrup and mint. I shall try to duplicate it at home.
I have decided to buy the Leon Russell tickets for the week of Thanksgiving. Love me some Leon’s piano playing!
When the dump truck ahead of me braked, and all I could see was the Volvo grill in rearview mirror, I almost had an accident in my pants.
Sounds like Bachelor Food. GMTA. Apparently the sprog and I do, too.:D;)
I’d come up with a better dying post: “The million in gold is buried in Flytrap’s yard by the…mumble[sub]mumble[/sub][sub][sub]mumble[/sub][/sub]”:D:p;)
Bingo.
BirdThief ,thanks. I just love a state that has a Ni river(Toll: one shurbbery)
Super busy today, so at least the kiddies didn’t have time for much loud socializing.
If I didn’t have killer cramps, it would have been a pretty good Monday, really.
I’ve been known to make something similar, with some suitable gravy included (just enough to get a nice consistency).
No shit!
I do believe the only meat that I’ve seen come in a can is specifically made for canine (w/ the exception of that made for feline). Are you eating Gordie’s food again? :o
I did something fun last night. I filled out a survey from the Republican National Committee. The RNC must have trouble with it’s record keeping, because I’ve been a registered Democrat for five years now.
So I filled out the answers honestly but I think they are backwards to the way they expect. Oh, and I’m an “Other” Democrat when asked to state my political affiliation, or how I identify myself. No contribution to the cause either, when asked for it at the end of the “survey” I’m sure it will be tossed in the trash, but maybe the RNC will get it through their pointy heads I’m not a Republican anymore.
Blurf.
Took my mogling to the vet yesterday and they have confirmed that he has cystitis. He’s had a couple of jabs for anti-biotics and anti-inflammatories, and he’s got enough medication to last a couple of weeks. I’ve just phoned the cattery to let them know they’ll need to give him his meds when we take him over on Friday for his holiday.
In other news…well, not a lot really. I had a call from my gym yesterday telling me that the class I’d booked on for last night was cancelled. Except I didn’t book on one for yesterday, I booked for tonight. I’ll go and see if the class is on, and if not then I’ll just do an hour or so in the gym.
I made sketties and meat sauce yesterday so I have leftovers for tonight, minimal cooking after the gym is my idea of fun.
Hello all, my name is Nuts, and I am a slob.
Not a public slob, you understand, I don’t litter, and I keep my workplace tidy (and nag those who don’t), but my bedroom should have a fainting couch and bottle of smelling saltsfor those who peer in unprepared. Maybe there is one under the mess, I’m not sure any more.
I’s irking the late shift today, and I should be getting all ready for the camping trip I’m supposed to be going on on Thursday. It’s another of them juggling things. I’s messing around on the internet instead though. Typical.