Mornin’ all! Stayed up stupid late on the 30th to align my bedtime for the 31st. Awoke 8am-ish, so an hour post sunrise. It’s now 930ish under crystal clear skies but a cool 59/15 on the way to 71/22. Overnight it got down to a chilly 50/10. I’m caffinatin’ and Her Ladyship yet slumbers. But probably not for much longer.
Since I accomplished exactly zero on Sat, today’s agenda is the same as yesterday’s: carwash and mini groc. Plus some sort of evening / midnight celebration.
First things first, I’ll add my voice to the chorus of Happy Cupcakes Day!!
Shoe: others have explained about meatloaf pans, but here’s some examples: Amazon.com : meatloaf pan with drain tray. They work great if you use really fatty burger for flavor but want a drier result for health. But certainly not necessary to make a good meatloaf.
A “distaff” is part of an old fashioned spinning wheel for making thread from wool or flax fiber. Somehow referring to women as the “distaff set” or “distaff side” became commonplace back a hundred+ years ago. Why not the “bonnet” set or the “work all day and all night and still take shit from some jerky guy” set? Hellifino.
Best of luck on a long & very busy day at irk.
Swampy sounds like you’ve got a great plan there. I’ve never understood the attraction of greeting a shiny new year all hung over & wanting to die. A bit of Huzzah!, a toast, and on to bed suits me fine.
Yesterday in another thread I posted this:
I think maybe some of our other retired drains on society might enjoy trying this. I’m sure I will.
FCM: sorry you had early rising to deal with fussy cat. Best of luck with aged MIL. I also hope you can keep FCD close to home and taking it easy until his cold passes. Lest it linger for a month and really foul up either the cruise or the MIL crisis. Good to hear you’re succeeding so far today.
boofae best wishes for Big Bird whichever day you tuck into him/her/it. I have to say that along about now in the whole holiday season the idea of eating, much less cooking, an elaborate Feaste just sounds … tiring.
I’m hoping you can get the correct watch; IMO the mostly likely reason for the wrong one is that the right one simply wasn’t available, or at least not immediately so. Altho you know 'im indoors far better than I do. Here’s hoping.
And another wish for returning health soon; persistent coughing sucketh greatly.
Cookie that’s the happiest post of yours I’ve seen in a couple weeks. You’ve certainly had your share of annoyances and disappointments of late. Very gratifying to hear multiple good newses for you & wife.
Enjoy the happy snow. Certainly more fun when you don’t have to drive to work in it. Son in Chicago just texted us a picture out his front window of an inch or so still accumulating on the yards, streets, cars, and houses.
As to your crush reunion …
Back in HS there was one girl I was smitten by. By far the hottest thing on two feet. Of course I was far too useless to do anything with it except lust after her from afar.
About age 25 I’m leaving through an off-brand “men’s magazine” back when they existed and weren’t sold in shrink wrap and lo and behold! There she was, showing us both her big smiles. Damn she was hot.
Which always reminds me of this song J. Geils Band - Centerfold (Official Music Video) - YouTube that seems custom-written for me. And countless other HS boys since every girlie-mag model went to high school somewhere, and not that long ago.
You’re probably better off with your conversation than I was/am with my long-ago magazine. Which I did not buy.
Better that than murder mysteries. At least your folks are having fun. Predictable fun, but fun nevertheless.
That sentence does not compute. Once you have home-baked cookies, it’s a plenty productive day. The rest is just tiresome details.
That is incredibly good news. Win all around! Woot!!
An hour-plus after I started this novella Her Ladyship is now up and wrapping up her cute sheveling, so that’s my cue to hit [Send].
Cheers all. To a better 2024! I suspect we’re gonna need it.