(Old) Hello, Mr Sandman - Dreaming in the MMP

Woo hoo, JBats!

We just got on a subscription plan with White Mountain Puzzles. They make excellent puzzles, but they subcontract their website to a not-at-all-excellent dimwadfarm. Consequently, the transaction was full of backtracking and grawlix from Mrs. Nott. It’s a struggle for me to sit next to her growfing and try to remember that it’s not aimed at me. That’s one of my many flaws.

JaneTheCane, I once read an “advice from a former burglar” article that said any hidden keys should be at least 20 feet from your door. He said thieves all know about fake rocks. I once knew a thief. He told me of backing a pickup truck next to a house and simply sliding the window A/C unit out of the window. He’d do this at 3 or 4 houses and call it a good day.

I just finished reading Maximum Ride, and I enjoyed it enough to immediately jump to the sequel, School’s Out Forever.. Before MR, I read Fever Beach.. It’s always fun to read Carl Hiaasen.

I finally got around to putting a reminder on my calendar for Science Friday at 2:00pm on NPR. I’d usually forget until it was half over.

Here’s something else I got around to, with a great deal of help from my brilliant wife. I now have on one sheet, all the Mumper nicknames. I got it from the link in FCM’s link, and now it’s tucked next to my computer. Thank you, FCM!

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Van Gogh, please don’t give your pup ice cubes. I know, she loves 'em, but they’ll break her teeth. I learned it the hard way with my last dog.

Sherwin-Williams actually calls it Haint Blue, and gardening sources say it does keep wasps and birds from nesting.

It was a good sign that food-motivated Goo didn’t run off, and that she gladly accepted the Temptation treats from the cat sitter. Her card says, ‘Certified fear free.’ Oh, she charges $45 per day for a 45-minute visit. If she’s here for 45 minutes a day, I suspect the girls will get used to her.

My dad bought a pair of cheap scissors in… the ‘80s? Orange handles and cheap blades. Like these, only I don’t think they were Fiskars. I’ve been using them for decades. (Very occasionally, I’d sharpen them.) I kept them in my ‘Robin Hood’ toby (from 12 O’Clock High) next to the microwave oven. My ‘good’ Henckels scissors are in the knife block next to the sink. A few weeks ago the Spousal Unit snatched them and put them into her car.

Fiskers made the first affordable left handed fabric scissors available at the time. Our scissors look like that, but were less than ten bucks a pack and the first round was probably a dollar a pair.

I depend on this. If someone wants in, they will get in. I’d rather they used a key then broke a window. Of course, we never locked our soft-top vehicles either.

I’ve recently been buying small wood puzzles and they can be maddening because they have pieces shaped like the subject. So a dragon in a library would have a few dragon shaped pieces and of course I pull them out and admire them first. Then when I’m actually putting the puzzle together, I forget all about those 15 pieces sitting off to the side and do much grumbling about not being able to figure it out.

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Good that she’s fixed, while I know it is a very minor thing, I suffer more than the fuzzbutts do if we have to get one our latest home invaders operated on.

Woke up too early and couldn’t get back to sleep.

SenSon and friend are spending overnight at another friend’s house. It will be good to get them out of ours for a day. House guests and fish and all.

SenWife’s friends are up from Taiwan and I got roped into going around on today’s outing. Not so happy about that, but fortunately have my iPhone to keep me entertained.

The trash from the house project is building up so I’ll have to make a run to the center. I wish I had a pickup because it’s so much less convenient in a minivan. I’ll have to put all the old doors on the roof racks.

Found some rotting in the 1/2 bath. A few of the boards just crumbled when I touched them. It looks like the calking has holes and water has gotten in.

I’m going to have to upload some pictures. No cats or dogs so you won’t have to click on them, but you can see what is keeping me busy.

Good news! Is she up by you, or schlepping up from Ferndale, or what?

Howdy Y’all! Quality cee-mint pond was fun this mornin’. We gave up just after noon cause it got too hawt and we are delicate little snowflakes. Showerage, nappage and day drinkin’ then ensued. It’s rainin’ now but should be stopped soon. Sup got fixed and et as well and there are leftovers for tomorrow. I feel like I could go to bed right now, but won’t. Instead I shall see whatup on teh intartoobz.

So the day was better today, I ended up loading again, but at least they didn’t wait till the last moment. I did laundry, and napped. I had a Aviation for cocktails, and it’s spicy Italian-ish fish stew for dinner. Spot is napping on his Squishmallow(which he has squished completely flat).

I hope you put them with the rest of the “S” spices, so everything is in alphabetical order.

Congrats on the new wheels! Now you will be inundated with offers for auto financing for the nex five years.

The City is doing curb cut improvements on my street, so they had one of those at the main entrance to my complex today.

Therefore they are not coconuts.

Or African Swallows.

Would it ununsquish in the dryer after washing? Use a net garment bag to be safe, sometimes those things just fall apart in the washer and it is easier to contain the mess in a bag.

So we just had some excitement. Well, I did, hubs didn’t even notice. Someone got pulled over in front of our house and got a ticket. Lights and noise and strangers by the fence. Jolene was doing much supervising while I was stitching and rubbernecking. The cop sat in her car for a few minutes after the driver left and then made a u-turn and went back the other way.

GG keeps trying to stuff himself in the cute wicker basket @BippityBoppityBoo which is entertaining but also rather sad. Boo also sent me a wire basket that looked lovely out on our front porch (I put a bucket of fake posies in it, didn’t want to rust the wire by watering real flowers) and is larger. I brought it inside for GG, but so far Jolene owns the big basket and poor GG doesn’t even have an armchair of his own.

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Boo, what is the fabric in the basket please? It feels like natural fibers I can put in the washing machine, but how would you suggest I clean it. I have the feeling it will get covered in cat fur in no time at all.

I think the cat sitter lives closer to Ferndale, but close enough she won’t charge a distance fee.

Dinner was nice. TBH, I like the filet mignon at the local steak house in Blaine better, but this was quite nice. I had rib-eye with some sort of fungus on top. (I’d guess portobello from the size, but it didn’t have the brown.) The Spousal Unit had the filet mignon. She said it was good, but salty. We both had leftovers. She had a Manhattan, I had a Rob Roy, and we both shared a bottle of Beaujolais. (I would have preferred a Cabernet, but she chose the wine.) She had chocolate crème Brûlée for dessert, and I had an Oban.

Got interruped by money texts from my sister. Seems the State of California says she’s due $29.50. She wanted to know what it was for. I told her our claims. Duh! She has an uncanny knack for harshing my mellow.

We’re home. We poured ourselves glasses of cheap plonk, but The Spousal Unit seems to have had enough. She poured hers out and went to bed.

And it’s after 10:15pm and I have two soccer games to referee tomorrow morning, so this will be a short late-night final. Teams have been made up and drafts sent to the coaches for comment. If there are no changes I’ll make up the teams on-line and send them to the coaches Saturday. Then a couple gym trips with a break for some cheese dogs around 4pm pretty much filled up the rest of the day. There was some thunder and a few drops of rain but nothing much.

Quick look-see on the other posts…

Flyboy, nothing fancy for me, my big collection is a dozen 32oz. glass beer Mugs..but I got them from Dollar Tree for $1.25 each, so not all that big a deal.

Taters, feel your frustration, but since I don’t collect Social Security, not to worried about it, Have no idea where my SS card is, might have to investigate that…sometime.

Oopsie, hope lunch was as good as the place looks on the web.

Lucky, bought a CR-V about 30 years ago…was quite happy with it for about 4 months before taking a job overseas for 4 years…managed to see it back to the dealer for what I still owed on it.

Cookie, nice pics, I have two houses up the street being re-roofed so getting out of my cul-de-sac was a bit of a project today, but not as noisy as that…

lily, not cheap, but a new hot water heater is worth it. IMHO.

VanGo, keep us advised on how things go with Peach (or your chosen name for her).

JtC, I do try to sort my clothes, don’t wear a lot of whites, it’s the towels and jeans that give me the most hassles. And will have to look for a pack of scissors, I can make them disappear with no problem at all…

And that’s all I have the energy for. Probably a late arrival on the MMP, the field is 16-18 miles away and my first game is at 9:00am, so not much time. Take care all.

I’m guessing it is either linen or a linen cotton blend. I’m sure the lace trim is cotton.

I’d wash it on cold, take it out of the washer and stretch the seams, especially stretch the lace, then let it air dry stretched back on the basket-never dry it.

Does Jolene alternate between baskets or just pick the one that GG wants at the moment?

And the problem with that is…..?

I apologize, I messed up the quoting function yet again (not that pilot hasn’t patiently explained how to avoid that SNAFU to me umpty-nine times), but it’s late and I’m tired and if I try to fix it will probably lose the whole post. Thanks for bearing with me.

There’s a pint glass that I like. Got it free from a neighbour. I did find two bowls that my dad gave to me. I think he had four, and gave me two in the ‘80s when I moved to L.A. They’re both serviceable, but are cracked. I put them in the trash. The Spousal Unit said she was proud of me. ‘You’re not throwing away your dad. You’re just throwing away his bowls.’ I do want to keep my small Coca-Cola glasses. Yes, they’re from the late-’70s, but I actually use them. (I wish I still had my large upside-down Coca-Cola ‘7 Up Un-cola’ glass.)

Quick drive by!

The movers were nearly an hour later than their latest time, so I didn’t get out town until after 5, meaning that I canceled the room in Little Rock. I did drive to Jackson, TN to a disappointing Motel 6. Tomorrow we’ll make Texarkana before stopping for the night.

Stay safe and healthy y’all!

You too.

Mazel tov!

bon voyage!

Skritches!

Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Off to heave.

If you’re driving past me, you’re slightly off course. :wink: Safe travels!

Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 75 Amurrkin out and mostly clear with a predicted high of 90 and sunny until late afternoon when there is a chance of rain. We will likely have some quality cee-mint pond time this mornin’. The rest of the day will be spent in RDOS inactivities. Leftovers will be nuked for sup.

red sorry your start time got delayed. May today’s travels be smooth and uneventful. I’ve been to Jackson, TN for irk purposes. That was twenty-five years ago. This is your absolutely useless information of the day.

Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then, onward into the day! Rah.

Happy Sattidy Y’all!

Nothing like starting your day with a mystery beep, tho the mystery was quickly solved. I heard it in the kitchen when I was getting Ziva her morning treats. The beeps were spaced enough that I had to stand a bit and try to figure out where they originated - it’s the garage. Both cars had to be eliminated, and as I came back in, I saw a message on the screen of the garage door opener - the backup battery needs to be replaced! I had to look up instructions on line and it promises to be a pain in the butt - we’ll need a ladder. Supposedly, the Ace Hardware in Leonardtown carries the one we need. I guess we’ll see.

Today is Dragon Boat Race day. It starts at 9 - it’s currently 7:15. Will we make the first race? Stay tuned…

Meanwhile, Happy Saturday!

Senior year of high school my girl friend had a job at a fast food place. I ate there pretty often because she only pretended to ring up my food. They had a special and served the drinks in a large Coca Cola glass for free. I wasn’t paying for my burgers anyway but I had a bunch of those Coke glasses in the trunk of my car. I forgot about them and they went to the dealer when I traded the car in.

Afternoon, mumpers! It’s currently 21c/70f with a predicted high of 25c/76f and partly cloudy. Weather app says “It’s a beautiful fucking day in the neighbourhood, except it really fucking isn’t, is it?” It’s a nice day, it’s partly cloudy and partly sunny, but my neighbourhood is not the nicest.

Ours was just the same, she sent me stuff to complete and then came to visit the house and (hopefully) meet the cats. When we are away, she sends me updates on the cats and photos if she manages to see any of them. Last time we were away for a week and it was at least three days before she finally saw Cherry!

I’m glad it all went well, and I am sure you will settle on a name that you both like :slight_smile:

My good needlework scissors are hidden away so he can’t use them. We have one pair of scissors in a pot in the kitchen with other miscellaneous utensils, and I stashed another pair of long-bladed scissors in a drawer in the hallway. He knows where both of those are, and they are the only scissors he ever uses. But he uses them for everything!

Nope…F for flathead and P for posidrive!

You too - safe travels to you and Nelson!

Yesterday was a relatively quiet night, I got home courtesy of delayed trains and had very little to do aside from tending to the cats and foraging in the fridge for my dinner. I slothed on the sofa for a while watching the end of the second series of “Annika”.

I was up reasonably early to feed the cats and clean the litter trays today, then went to the gym. I was the only person who’d booked on Tushar’s class this morning I told him not to bother running it just for me. He would have done it, but it didn’t make sense for just one person, so I went off and did some stuff in the free weights section of the gym.

After the gym, I came home via the petrol station to top up the air in the tyres as the warning light was on again yesterday. Doesn’t seem that long ago when I last did it so I think one of them might have a slow leak. Came home, had a shower and washed my hair, then had a cuppa before going out again. I went to the car spares shop to get a new rear wiper blade - the guy on youtube swapped it out in 17 seconds, which means it will probably take me at least an hour just to get the old one off! After that, I went to the supermarket for weekend provisions (we’re almost out of the cats’ favourite cheesy treats). I’ll still need to do the usual grocery shopping on Monday but I hadn’t really got anything for lunch so I picked that up and also got some nice salmon fillets for dinner.

I’ve given the cats their lunch, I have had a cup of tea and I’m just about finished here. so it must be time to get some lunch for me! Then I can sloth the afternoon away on the sofa, safe in the knowledge that I am avoiding the footie crowds. Wolves v Man City, so town will be very busy today.

And, of course, the battery is unique enough that no one keeps it in stock. But I’ve ordered on thru Lowes and it’ll be delivered on Moanday. beeeep - beeeep - beeeep

We decided to pass on Daughter’s boat race. The parking will suck, as will the heat. Last year, we scored good parking because MIL was with us, but we won’t cheat this year, even tho we still have her hang tag. FCD has stuff he wants to do, and I’m going to attack the mess that the kids left in the basement. Rah!

We warned our house sitter that Ziva wasn’t likely to venture out, but as long as the litter box was used, there was no cat corpse under the bed. Casey did manage to send us a couple of photos about 2 weeks along. It took the better part of 16 years for Ziva to come sit on my lap - there wasn’t a lot of hope for Casey befriending her. Idiot feline…