I really do love the ginger idiot enough to not do something that hazardous to him. Besides, I wouldn’t have been able to close it with him between the rack and the back wall :).
Did you get an optometrist referral for the eyerolls?
What happens in the ashtray, stays in the ashtray.
Honey. Just cancel now.
You don’t wanna go, and nobody wants a guest who’s dragged themselves to an event they don’t wanna attend.
CX now, so you can breathe.
Oh, well in that case 
and 
Time to pack a survival kit. Granola bars, a blanket … hell, just Google it.
Girls, I am dying laughing over here.
Totally use Ariel as an alibi. (“I can’t go, my $1000000 horse neeeeeds meeeee”).
Jolene, Jolene Jollleeeeeennnne!
Those eyes. She got that “Dis MAH man” look.
We have a “We will be happy to help you as soon as you’re off your phone” sign.
Wanna guess how well that works? 
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I felt those words in the core of my soul.
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Girls, I am dying laughing over here.
I have a few fond memories of a top-loading washing machine on the spin cycle……
He did take one of the survival kits I assembled a couple of years back (the other lives in the trunk of my car), with Mylar blankets, equipment for starting fires, chemical handwarmers, emergency ration bars, and such, as well as our usual off-road supplies of relatively non-perishable food (trail mix, dried fruit, and similar) and several of those rechargeable jump starters that double as power banks for things like cell phones. Both cars are stocked with flares, emergency kits, fire extinguishers, and such. He also assures me he had taken a hi-vis orange jacket with reflective stripes along. He also did have a GMRS radio with him, plus his cell phone (the Jeep does have a cell booster on board).
I’m still mad at him, though, for the sheer level of recklessness. He couldn’t have at least waited until Saturday when I’d be available to go along?
I napped. Spot played The New Adventures Of Submarine Attack Cat by crawling under my covers and attacking random things, including my right kidney. then he ate something. Possibly a bug, a ghost, or a very small Invisible Mole Person. Now it’s cheeseburgers and an Old Fashioned.
At being loving cuddle bugs, and psychotic hellbeasts. Sometimes at the same time. 
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Wait till those eyes hit 110%, and he really wigs out.
I just palm my cat’s skull. the Vulcan Death Grip always settles 'em down.
Yes
@dogbutler , does Spot attack your roomie or does he save his love for you?
Yup. I know that scientifically speaking (of cat genetics and fur patterns), there isn’t really such a thing as “tuxitude” but damn it sure feels like there is.
I’ll bet that was before getting Lyme Disease without health insurance. More strong words are left unsaid.
I hope you have a great time with your folks. I’ll bet they’ve missed you.
I didn’t think that you would actually do such a thing, just have a thought about it before fishing him out.
I have been known to push cats into the terlit but that because I’m a bitch.
She strutted in and swished her tail at him. That was all it took.
There might be a little trouble in paradise though. GG has gotten accustomed to getting a little catnip on his scratching mat for our dining entertainment. He lurves his catnip.
Jolene doesn’t really care about catnip, she just likes to get under him and roll her neck in his pile so he has to lick it off her. Tonight he actually used his foot to push her off his scratching mat…which worked not at all because he can’t say NO to her.
Having a little more power than you, I would just tap the sign until they stopped their very important call. I’d also call “next person in line who isn’t on their cell phone”.
He’s a man with a new toy. Do I really have to say anything else?
I can’t find it but there was a comic strip about a married lady who used to take a glass of wine with her when she did laundry.
A parked but running Harley can be very entertaining if one is in the mood. (they actually make throttle controlled vibrators that can be installed under the back seat)
Just me. Just like being a member of the Cult of Cthulhu, being in the Cult Of Spot meas getting eaten first.
Oh no, so sorry to read this. Since I only got through a little less than 1/2 of last week’s posts, I don’t know what happened but I’m hoping that whatever it was, didn’t cause too much pain for you.
oh, this is the way I read it, the different way i.e.Spot as a verb. Yes, I spotted them too, the guys that Walz called weird.
Now that you mention it, I finally understand that doggio meant Spot as a proper noun.
remember when we thought the Beatles song “When I’m 64” was about ancient people? Holy Toledo, what the heck happened; I bypassed those digits some time ago.
Herald well, I counted 8 cats. Hubs has a college buddy who has a LOT of cats. At the time he and his wife had 9 cats, he said “you’re not crazy unless you have 10 or more cats.”
They’re now up to 14 cats. When Hubs visited them (in NM) even before his stem cell transplant, he had to wear several masks and gloves to keep from going full-blown allergy attack.
So, with 8 cats, you’re still good.
YES, it is! I was supposed to have the Wellness appointment in July. I went with a list of 4 issues. So, the Dr said that since she couldn’t address those at a Wellness visit, that she would address them but turn it into a regular appointment and I would have to schedule another appointment for the Wellness check. Medicare be weird.
Got to the office and punched in at 7:26am, punched out at 5:30pm. But the budget is now complete for our division and the manager bought a Subway sub for me for lunch; ham & cheese, lettuce, tomato, black olives and red onions with Mayo on Italian bread. It was delish.
Made albacore tuna patties with small redskin potatoes and carrots & peas for dinner. Hubs was complimentary on the tuna patties and the potatoes. I’ve decided to add the tuna patties on the Wigilia menu.
Late night final. Did some sweating at the gym while watching the Cowboys define pathetic perfectly, now home and in sloth mode until bedtime. House is still pretty comfortable, but like swampy rain is due late tonight and during the morning hours tomorrow.
Sad but true.
Some people are idiots; the rest of us have no excuse.
JtC, 700 yards is pretty good, but be sure to listen to your body too. and the kid was probably thrilled that you took an interest. And Mon Dieu, GG is a big feline!
shoe, my three brain cells must have bumped together on the joke. And my childhood dog was named Tina…but she was a Dachshund.
nellie, I’ve never been to Spain, but I’ve been to Oklahoma… If I ever hit the lottery someday I’ll take you and any other Mumpers with me to Iberia. And actually running is not something I do…doesn’t matter how much I exercise or lose weight, just never been much for running.
wet one, I’m at loose ends for T-Day too, do what is the best for your sanity.
Nettie, guys do weird sh…stuff, sometimes without thinking it through; I know since I iz one. Glad he’s OK.
VanGo, we live to be bugged; feel free to vent when you’re ready. And enjoy the time at home with your folks.
Sari, hopefully the resident canines will handle the rodent problem and sad news about cousin; may the crap dry up soon.
Coppertone, best of luck with the interviews.
Spot has eclectic tastes…
And it’s after 10pm, the Cowboys are putting the finishing touches on another horrible game, and I’m about ready for bedtime. Catch all y’all tomorrow.
You aren’t required to waste your time doing a Wellness check. All they are doing there is asking if you are depressed, suicidal, have an abusive spouse or have guns in the house. I haven’t bothered in several years and nothing bad has happened to me.
Me either. I just refuse, too damn annoying and pointless. They ask about smoking, how much I drink, falls. I’m good on two out of three of those.
The only time I was in danger by a gun in the past 8 years was when I worked a polling place on the 5th of November. I suspect by now the Election Commission and the local police have had a word with that guy. Of course, it’s been harder to get a good night’s sleep since then but it’s getting better.
At the end of last week’s MMP we were talking about cookies and I said something about starting a thread in Cafe Society about it. Here it is.
Now, there is someone who gets it.
Admittedly, since getting the Jeep, @Seanette and I have gone off by ourselves, and sometimes, just me without @Seanette, into places where it would be much wiser to have someone else along, in another vehicle, in case something goes wrong.
This is far from the most risky such trip that I’ve made, with or without @Seanette.
One precaution that I did take this time, that I have never done before, was to make a post to Facebook, describing where I intended to go; also containing a description of myself and my vehicle, and general information that would be helpful to anyone who went looking for me, if I failed to return home in a reasonable time; also posting updates as comments under it, from time to time, containing pictures of an instrument that displayed my coordinates, and terse descriptions of my activities.
My original intent was to try to go to Signal Peak. @Seanette and I had tried once before to go there, by way of a trail that turned out to be beyond the combination of my vehicle’s capability and my skill and confidence. Some time after that, I learned of what appeared to be a much easier way to get the, and had been itching ever since to try that route. It turns out that that route is closed, through 2028, according to a closed gate and some nearby signs. So the only way to get to Signal Peak, until that closure is over, is by way of the trail that we’ve already determined is too difficult for us.
Having already spent two hours getting into that general area, I figured I’d pick some easy nearby trail, and run that. My pick was Texas Hill Road, rated as an easy trail. I think that rating presumes better weather. As @Seanette mentioned, I’d never driven in snow before, and the snow on this trail was thick, and loose, making for some very interesting driving conditions; and a great opportunity to get a sense of how well my Jeep can handle it.
I have succefully defeated the cat in single combat, so the bed is made. Up, caffeinated, and sheveled. Off to heave.
No, no, no. FB is for posting vague and cryptic messages, i.e “I’m in a dark place right now” could be health issues, or it could be you forgot to pay the electric bill.
Morning, mumpers! It’s currently 1c/33f with a predicted high of 3c/37 and with *light snow!!!
Weather app says “Count your fucking blessings. You could be a fucking Virginia Opossum stuck under some fucking asshole’s porch in the snow”. OK, so things could be worse, but I didn’t order snow!
I saw what you did there! It would be enough to put my humours all out of sorts 
WetOne I’m glad Ariel is ok, I hope you are both getting over the trauma now.
Hurrah for the new debit card! It’s a relief that it arrived so you can do the essential for you and Monkey, i know it’s a pain to change all the online accounts but it’ll be worth it in the end!
I hope your doc pronounced you “well and healthy”, and couldn’t find anything wrong! It’s good news that you have nothing stored up to grumble at him about
She will sulk and she’ll probably not want to get close to you for a little while afterwards but I’m sure cats know we’ve done something for their benefit. Shadow knows that when he gets stuffed into his carrier and goes to the vet, he always comes home again and gets a nice treat. Now that he’s got meds for his thyroid problems and is having a new treatment for arthritis, I am sure he feels better so he knows we’ve only done it to help him.
Legend that’s a lot of stuff going on for you, remember to take care of yourself in all of this!
Not really, daft is more like silly or foolish. It also covers stupid, impractical and just plain strange. Cats, really.
Taters I hope your war wound is healing well! I am sure I’d be viewed as a victim of domestic violence just for the number of bruises I get from walking into furniture! You’d think I’d be able to see the corner of a desk or table, but apparently not. However, having been a victim of domestic violence that was much worse than a few bruises, 'tis no laughing matter 
Nothing wrong with that! Kids need to not be afraid of water, but also to know that it’s dangerous if you don’t know what you’re doing. We have far too many fatalities from kids swimming in open water (lakes, reservoirs etc) who get into difficulties and don’t know enough to get themselves out again. Or didn’t have the good sense not to go in the water in the first place. The basics of swimming would at least give them a fighting chance.
Sounds like you have already made that decision and it is a very sensible one. If it’s too expensive and you are not likely to get enough out of it, keep the money and do it later when travel may well be cheaper.
Definitely not a good idea, but I bet he couldn’t see anything wrong with it because he was just excited about having a Jeep and some snow to drive in. I hope he’s been soundly made aware of his failings!
{{{{{Sar}}}}} that’s a lot to be dealing with on top of the rest of the crap you’ve had. I hope you find something bright in your day.
That’s bonkers! Surely they could turn it into a normal appointment and do the whole lot at once? I haven’t seen a GP in about 4 years - it’s ridiculously difficult to get an appointment, and if you have more than one thing to discuss then you need a double appointment because the GP is only allowed to spend a certain amount of time with each patient.
VanGo we are here to be bugged and vented at, so feel free. I hope you enjoy spending time with family too.
Yesterday was uneventful, I logged out of irk slightly early and went to the dental hygienist. Normally I’d walk up there but it was cold and raining so I drove and found a parking space fairly close. The surgery is on a main road so there’s very little parking and although they’ve got a car park behind the building, it’s devilishly difficult to get in and out of. Appointment went well, I got the usual lecture, and I have to go back in 4 months. I’ve got a check-up appointment with the actual dentist next month as well to look forward to.
I retained my title as official Binfluencer yesterday as I was the first person to haul the biiiiiig bin out to the kerb for today’s collection. Good thing I did, because I was still in bed when I heard the dustcart coming up the street. By the time I got up and had tended to the mogs, the binmen were long gone so I went out to haul the biiiiiig bin back to where it lives. I opened the door and there was snow! Who allowed that to happen?
So now we have a weather warning for snow today, and likely icy conditions tomorrow. You ungrateful Colonials will laugh at this, but the merest hint of snow brings this country to a standstill. People have no idea how to drive in it, so they either don’t bother (and everything becomes a massive faff), or they go at 5mph everywhere which just blocks traffic and causes no end of bother.
Today is also grocery shopping day so I’ve told the ADHD Squirrel that I’ll be taking a longer lunch break so I can do the drive in daylight. I’m ok driving in these conditions but I’d prefer to be able to see where I’m going!
Swirly cats!
Wow! Enjoy your Winter Wonderland!
Challenging typing this morning as the poodle has strategically placed herself. A few quick notes, though. I am starting my new 6 hour per week job today. It’s 3 hours per day, 2 days per week. Hopefully it will be less exciting than my last teaching endeavors.
And the other thing… Why didn’t anyone tell me that Thanksgiving was next week and not this week???
In case you missed it on fb, this one’s for the binfluencers! (The dude came and stained the ramp last night and decided to leave the trash cans in the before and after pictures, so I spruced them up!
Good morning, everyone.
It’s 39F and cloudy, with an expected high temperature of 48F for the day. We ware supposed to have rain showers, too. Of note is the expected bomb cyclone that will start hitting us later today. Those along the coast and the Cascadia gap will probably feel the most impact from this, with high wind gusts and even the chance of snow. I sit right on the very, very edge of that gap, so I will unlikely feel much of anything except for an occasional strong wind gust. We shall see, though. Weather can be surprising…sometimes.
BooFae, I certainly did not intend to make light of DV. I take that seriously and have had friends who were victims.
The bins were dragged down last night—well, at least the garbage was. I’m not sure my husband dragged the grass bin down, so I’ll have to check and take it down there if I don’t see it.
The pups had their shots, nails clipped, and Maisie had her anal glands expressed because she had been skooching on the carpet the last couple of days. There wasn’t much to express, but better safe than sorry.
I also have many bad words about healthcare, access, and visits.
VanGo, I hope your Thanksgiving visit is nice and that whatever is troubling you at home is soon sorted.
I’m waving back at you, Nellie. I’ll be down that way again next week on Monday and Wednesday.
Catglove, Maisie heard a noise and used my head as a launch pad when she jumped off the bed. Her nail(s) caught the corner of my eye, upper eyelid, and forehead. The wounds were bleeding. It’ll be fine, but it doesn’t look pretty right now.
Okay, time for some more coffee.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 59 Amurrkin out and cloudy with a predicted high of 74 with rain coming in this afternoon. We shall see. The big item on today’s agenda is laundry. I can hardly contain myself. The rest of the day will be RDOS inactivities. Sup will be my world famous Eyetalian chikin, peas and carrots, wild rice and rolls.
Now I need more caffeine and to feed rumbly tummy. Then onward into the day! Rah.
Happy Tuesday Y’all!