oh goody it’s super bowl day rah can’t wait yay football.
Can you feel my excitement??
**FCD **plans to watch. I’ll probably see some of the game by default as I knit, but I have no interest in the game. I might wake up for some of the commercials, but mostly I just don’t care.
I have finished all my bunnehs, so I’ll do a photo shoot and post a link. That pretty much sums up my plans for today.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 40 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 70 and sunny for the day. Sometime around eightish this evenin’ we’re supposed to have rain/tstorms/apocalypse descendin’ upon us that is predicted to last all night and into tomorrow mornin’. We shall see. At any rate, rain/tstorms/apocalypse should hold off until after all the festivatin’ over to the church house.
Today is the biiiiiiiiiiiiiiig consecration/dedication of the new church house. The Luterun and the Whiskypalian Bishops shall be present. I suppose this means I should behave somewhat. Or not. One never knows with da bear does one? Anywho the main carryin’s on shall be this mornin’ with Evensong at five-thirty this evenin’. I have ush duty this mornin’ which should be a hoot what with herdin’ what should be a rather large group of folks and all the other fun stuff. I am supposed to be there by nine a.m. to assist with last minute details bein’ as I am the dedicated “head usher” today. Plus also, there will be coffee hour after the biiiiiiiig carryin’s on this mornin’ and then set up for the reception after Evensong this evenin’. I’m tahrd just thinkin’ about all this. Oh and rumor has it there’s some kinda Amurrkin style football game that’s supposed to be a big deal this evenin’. Anybody have any idea what that might be?
Ok, I need more caffeine now and rumbly tummy is hongry. Then purtification for the biiiiiiiiiiiiiiiig deheathenization event must commence. I tried to talk OYKW into ush duty this mornin’ but he said given a choice between that and showin’ up nekkid, he’d show up nekkid. I took that as a no. And no, he will not show up nekkid for deheathenization. Well, I’m pretty sure he won’t.
It’s cold and cloudy.
Tomorrows snow has been switched to rain.
For now.
I’ve been up since 3am, couldn’t get back to sleep and then as I was finally dosing off around 5 the dog decided he had to go out.
I talked to a friend who irks nights and logged in to irk.
Irk is slow, before I could irk 35-40 hours a week to make what I need, now I need to irk closer to 56-60 hours a week.
I still have the grumpies.
There are so many people I want to smack.
I’ll be glad when the SB is over and done, if I have to hear ‘eye of the tiger’ for the Kitten Bowl one more time I’ll scream.
Between that and the damn Kelloggs commercial ugh!
So, a weird thing happened yesterday. I was looking at the marketplace thread on FCD’s bike and then I started looking at other marketplace threads as well. This lead me to click on the thread by** Nonsuch** which lead me to see the cover page of his book with his real name. I don’t know if you all remember when a friend stayed with me when she was singing her way across the Lincoln Highway? Well, anyways, Nonsuch is her husband! Strange, small world.
I have what feels like the beginnings of a migraine today. I took some Aleve to hopefully keep it at bay.
Up, and caffeinated. I shall clean and watch hockey today.
swampy, I read that a a desecration of the new church house.:dubious: But I guess you’ll save that for in case the Westboro Baptist Church comes to town.
That’s pretty cool, Sticky.
Sari, I prefer the Bud ads. bad beer, but good ads.
Now I don’t know if I should take a nap, clean house, or irk some more.
Maybe some N.O.L. first and then decide.
I need to check some more things off my list, maybe today is a good day for that.
I like the Bud commercials Doggio. They are some of the best. I’m not watching the Kitten nor Puppy Bowl. Short clips are cute, clip after clip after clip gets boring.
Oh, do I know that feeling. As we told Red when we saw her, we can’t go anywhere without finding some connection to us. We were in this seafood place in Saco Maine when a guy comes over and asks if I’m the “priest who helps at Cook Forest for the history thing”. Guilty. And I started exchanging some e-mails with a couple in Portland who are coming east to visit some amusement parks. Turns out they are in the same congregation my nephew and godson (Mr Cello) directs music for.
I know what you’re talking about, ruble. I was at a jam in a friend’s garage with a few people I knew and some I didn’t. After talking to one of the guys I hadn’t met before, I found out that he and his family lived down the road from my grandparents, aunts and uncles some 400 miles away when he was a child. He remembered Granny and Pop and some of my cousins.
The play last night was a good one and very well cast. Mama Wheelis was an absolute hoot.
Today is a lazy day. All I hav to do before going to tonight’s Superbowl party is the weekly meal for lunch rotation. Yay!
Waking up to get ready for deheathenating at 11. DVR is now bringing in the Kitten Bowl (I need a mega-dose of cute). Plans after deheathenating include the Kitten Bowl and homework. Don’t have to be at irk until Wednesday, still have homework and classes to deal with in the next couple of days.
My parents did a lot of traveling, and Mom continues to travel thru her widowhood. Seems every trip, whether a cruise, in the RV or by plane, they’d encounter someone from their old neighborhood! And when we lived in VA and kept our boat here in Southern Merrylande, one of our marina neighbors knew a cousin of mine, plus he’d grown up down the street from my dad, altho he didn’t know Dad, because of their age differences. Small world indeed.
I went back to bed this morning, along with Higgs and Taz - thank goodness we have a king bed! I got an extra 90 minutes of snoozing before Higgs decided it was time to play. But I needed the extra snoozing, so yay!
For those who can’t be bothered to friend me on FB, pics of bunnehs and baskets. I figure Easter grass will show up after Valentine’s day, and I’ll take all of these things to the store after March 1. Hope they sell - dunno who I’ll donate them to if they don’t sell - maybe a children’s hospital? We shall see.
The Montreal music scene is a small world unto itself. My friend’s mother is a famous Canadian folk singer. I’d known that she wrote her biggest hit song while staying at the home of another musician - and recently, I learned that that musician was none other than my youth orchestra conductor!
Howdy Y’all! Home from a very large and in charge deheathenization/consecration service. Between the two Bishops they blessed everything but the light fixtures. I’m sure that was because nobody had a ladder. Well, technically they did bless the light fixtures during all the prayers for makin’ the place a place of worship and all that happy stuff even if’n the light fixtures were not specifically mentioned. Anywho, ‘twas a great service with a packed house. Now I get to go back this evenin’ for Evensong and a reception.
We both grazed durin’ coffee time so that counted as N.O.L. Right now Ima go take a nappy poo cause I’s tahrd.