She raised you, I already know she was great.
Can you branch out into being a private tutor for kids? Schools aren’t as great as they could be nowadays and some folks hire people to help their kids with reading and math.
Up from naptime. Having Sunday’s aborted poke loin and sweet N.O.T. for dinner, along with a Manhattan. Also, the cookeware set I ordered to replace my worn out pieces has arrived.
Dear diary: Today the feline lay across my ankle as I slumbered. I fear I shall never walk again
He is merely disappointed that the hot tub he is in is still non-functional after two years.
And I forgot earlier:
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ROXY!!!
Most siblings I’ve seen would gladly disasemble the others even if there was no financial incentive. 
Evening all. Soccer has been coached (sort of; 5-6 year olds are really not my specialty, keeping their attention for more than 3-4 seconds is hard. I have one boy who goes into meltdown about 8-10 times a practice/game whenever something doesn’t quite go his way and others who 5-6 calling of their names does not seem to register. Never again any team younger than 9 years old…
JtC, good luck in stirring interest in a stitching group, it will get you more into the community there (since you apparently don’t have a Tai Chi class).
And that’s about all the ambition I have tonight. Off to read some and turn in early tonight. Take care all.
I didn’t know that any Cici’s survived the pandemic.
Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Off to heave.
Morning, mumpers! It’s currently 7c/45f with a predicted high of 10c/50f and cloudy. Weather app says “I wonder who stole your fucking sunshine. Fucking wasn’t me.” I don’t know either, today is grey and drizzly out there.
Yay for being home and getting so much cuddle time with Nelson!
Happy new home! Sounds like an amazing place with plenty of space for you both.
Word will get around that you’re the local novelty! Hopefully enough people will come in and see what you’re doing, stop for a chat about it, and you’ll soon have a group of stitchers together for some nattering.
Good and reliable catsitters are a blessing. We used to put our mogs in a local cattery but it was hard finding one that they were ok with. As Shadow and Ophelia aged, we decided it was better to keep them at home in comfortable and familiar surroundings as much as possible. I found a company called Kitty Angels who come to the house as often as I need, feed and medicate the cats, do the feeding and play with them too. We’ve had the same Kitty Angel for a few years now, she really bonded with the cats so they seem quite disappointed when we come back home and they don’t see Jenni at the door.
Irked yesterday, still don’t have answers to all the questions about the job that the ADHD Squirrel tells me needs to be done by tomorrow. I logged out and went to make campus breakfasts and dig around in the freezer for a lone portion of something to bring for lunch today. I had a bit of sofa time with the girlies, had a glass of wine and made dinner.
Muffin seemed a little better yesterday after I gave her a small dose of Gabapentin. I got some more normal miaow sounds out of her in between the growling and hissing. All was fine until mid-evening when I popped my head in to check on her. She’d had a poo on the puppy pad, and she’d been sick. Unfortunately, both bits that needed cleaning up were very close to her, and she was not happy about me being that close either. She had a good wail about it, and scratched my thumb quite badly. Her reward? Treats and ham, of course. She did permit a small amount of fuss later though, so perhaps things aren’t so bad.
The cats are having an alone day today since I’m on campus so I’ve shut the door to Muffin’s room to give her some peace. The girlies have the rest of the house to run around in, that should be more than enough room for them. For me, it’s time for some irkage.
There’s a huge one here. And it’s not the cheapie place it used to be. Plus it’s greatly mediocre. But, as FCD says, it makes a turd. Yeah, he’s a classy guy.
Woke stoopit early - just after 4. Achy back makes it difficult to fall asleep again. Two more sleeps till my own bed. We’re ready to leave town even if the kids aren’t.
Happy Wednesday anyway…
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 46 Amurrkin out and clear with a predicted high of 74 and N.O.S. for the day. We will procure provisions this mornin’. I shall attend the noon Eucharist over to the church house and the evenin’ Tenebrae – The Episcopal Church service. Sup shall be chikin nachos cause it’s quick and easy.
Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then, alas and bother, I suppose I must purtify myself and don attire acceptable for bein’ amongst the great unwashed.
Happy Hump Day Y’all!
I read along yesterday but never got the chance to reply. This was in part due to the certain canine who commands all the space on my lap and in front of my keyboard.
We had a busy day including another salesperson coming to talk to use about bathrooms. But… This guy was AWESOME! He is a musician and actually could have an intelligent conversation about all of MusicMan’s stuff in his music room. He was just a super nice person all around. His estimate was around $16,000 which was obviously better but still not something that we’re going to jump into. The worst part about him being here is that MusicMan was about an hour and a half late in getting to bed.
Just to keep things interesting, today I have a job interview. To be honest, though, after talking it over with my therapist I’m not sure that I want the job. But, I’m going to go for the practice and to see what the vibe is like there. It’s another car dealership.
And, hopefully I’ll figure out how to post this video for JtC and her kitties.
Mornin’. It’s now the crack of 9 as I get around to greeting y’all. Last night’s taco festivities got late, then a couple of the guys wanted to go out. So it got real late. A good time was had and I recall no interactions with the police. But that did mean I slept through sunrise. Oh well; sacrifices must be made.
Clear, sunny, and ~77/25 on the way to 84/29. Calm. A perfect beach day once I get my ass out of my chair.
Good luck to FCM surviving another couple days on the road w rugrats.
Hope Shoe’s quiche got made and is yummy.
“Stitch n bitch” seems to be a pretty common name for those kinds of gatherings.
Morning all. Up and more or less alert (cause America needs the lerts right now). About the only thing needed to do today is to get the garbage and the recyclable bins to the curb sometime this evening and do my 3pm weightlifting. Outside of that it should be a slow day. 56F heading to 76F and no rain to be seen.
According to their webpage there are 270 scattered around the country, including 14 in Tennessee (none real close to you).
Sticky Buns, good luck with the interview. And I was confused by the video for a moment, I was thinking of the Hallelujah chorus from Handel’s Messiah, but it was a great adaptation.
And onward into the day. Have a good one all.
Well, this is…unexpected. My right eye suddenly got foggy. I thought maybe something got in it, like the “sleep” that sometimes accumulates in the nasal corner of the eye, but rinsing and gentle rubbing do nothing. The last time this happened–and it was years ago–I was going through a massive rejection of the corneal graft, but I wasn’t on prednisone drops like I am now.
Dammit.
Cross your fingers, please.
Ouch!!! Best wishes for a benign cause and a quick return to normalcy.
and {{{{{{{ }}}}}}} for good measure
Thanks, Boo and pilot. The appointment desk said the soonest they could get me in is Friday afternoon. I explained that this is more urgent than that. (IME, The longer the rejection goes on, the harder it is to reverse.) They transferred me to the triage line, where I left a message. They supposedly get back to you by the end of the day.
I know I can increase the prednisolone to every 2 hours but am not sure if that’s often enough. Prednisone increases eye pressure, which is not good for the glaucoma, but I don’t know if I can or should increase THOSE eyedrops. If it’s caused by iritis, as it usually is, they’ll probably put me on dilating eyedrops to “freeze” the pupil so it doesn’t irritate the iris, but I don’t have any of those.
Sorry about the dull details. I’m obviously fretting aloud. Will shut up now until I get the scoop.
Shutting up is not needed or expected. Please don’t. ‘Talk’ through it with us as you wait out return calls and get treatment. I can only barely imagine how scary it must be~please hang out with us and let us help you get through such a worrisome dilemma.
Reasonable heaving today. They put Nails loading Bottom Red, so I had to do one of her cars, in addition to my work. I got gas on the way home(2.05 gallson).
Maybe try Quaaludes next time?
At least Annie doesn’t yeet the mouse off your desk, like someone.
< crosses fingers >
My class Monday was all about techniques using a specialty ruler. The tips from the teacher were to help getting the points to match up. This is what I learned:
Same from me, nellie.
Hippy, you’re obviously a good student, looks great.
And have finished lunch and will shortly head over to the gym to get my swimming in before the 3pm weight training.
That was the whole point!
Weak.
{ sigh } Ain’t nuthin’ gettin’ cheaper.
I have a bit of chikin that needs usin’ up … thank you for the excellent suggestion!
Well, that’s positive!
(Sometimes, it’s the ones you don’t recall that wind up being the worst.)
Quite the yumminess, yes. Some will come with, to fortify me tonight.
Pizza, quiche … it’s all just versions of “pie” anyhow.
Uh oh.
Aw, naw, shush with that.
If using a screen isn’t too painful, then … hell yeah, hang with us!!
{ blinks }
{ pretends to have some idea of what’s going on }
Old skool.
Both of the fabric choices are phenomenal. I spent some time just staring at the details on each.
The outer “splat!” is so whimsical, and also makes me want some orange juice.
But the one in the center … it makes me think of JtC staring at her forest.