Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. Shortly I shall commence purtification. I need to take twuck to the Ford place to see about the window on the passenger side. It’s kinda sluggish when it’s bein’ let up or down. Since it’s still well under warranty I figured it’d be a good thing to get it checked out.
gotti BOO! HISS! HEE! 
Oh and unlike BBBobbio I have the decency to be clothed whilst postin’ to the MMP. We must maintain some standards of decorum after all! 
Happy Firday Y’all!
Alls I can say is … Thank Og it’s FIRDAY!!!
We now return you to your regular day. Happy Friday all, happy Weekend to those of you lucky enough to already be there too. And a hearty dose of Rosie’s sig to all!
Swampy talking about standards of decorum? <gigglesnort> That’s the pot calling the kettle black… I did dress before heading off to irk.
Up, caffeinated, off to irk.
I need to strangle someone, but I’m too tired.
I was shaken out of bed at what-the-hell-o’clock with a production emergency. Hope I survive the day. I’ve already caught myself doing wierd things like typing a a post-mortem report and saying “the application ID has been restored and the kitchens are running properly now.”
Grammatically OK, spelled OK, but kitchens? Think it will make more sense I change that to say the batch jobs are running. :eek:
Yes, but have you ever finished with “Love, gotpasswords”? I’ve charted in the middle of the night, then found out days later that I’d signed my notes “Love Mary” :smack:
I’ve done reports at 2 AM, then laughed at them when I rechecked at 7 AM before the final submission.
I love this!!! Permission to use it? Also after further reading, nava’s “helpful as a second head on a poodle.” 
Speaking of WTF (sort of), there was no power when I got home at 5:30 pm yesterday. Mr. Anachi said it had been off since just before 5. There was no storm, no car hitting power poles, no wires down, no transformers blown, no nuthin! The whole neighborhood was out until nearly 10 pm. And it was 95 degrees murkin yesterday, folks. 
In other news, the side burner on the grill worked just fine making the red beans and rice.
Tonight we will watch Sherlock Holmes barring further power outages.
Tupug
You did restoration work nekkid? Isn’t that like frying nekkid?
BBBobbio I am proud of you for rememberin’ to dress before headin’ out to irk.
Jules a state of nekkidness is fine for restoration work. I realize that depends on where the restoration work is bein’ done sometimes but still, nekkid is ok for restoration work.
I’m waitin’ till around elevenish then headed down to the produce stand. I need more cantaloupe and watermelon. NEED I say! Plus, a few folks are comin’ over tomorrow for some pool time and I think some ice cold watermelon would be a good thing to have on hand. Hot dawgs, slaw and watermelon are on the menu.
I’m talking about personal restoration, which is the same as purtification. I don’t know about you, but purtification starts with a shower, which requires nekkidity.
I had the weirdest dreams last night, here’s a few snippets that I remember. I was at work (but it didn’t look like work) and I had all this republican paraphenalia on my desk that people gave me as a joke (I’m very not republican, even in dreams). One of the items was a Dick Cheney doll. I was in my office with several other people and I picked up tge Cheney doll and a stuffed snowman and had the Cheney doll sit in tge snowman’s lap and I made him say “Mr. Snowman, your lap is soooo warm.” and everyone thought that was hilarious.
Then the dream morphed and I was running from an angry mob with Larry Fine (of 3 Stooges fame). We ran into a building and barricaded the door. Then it morphed again and I was with a group of male fairies in a grotto with water dripping everywhere and they started singing about why the girls don’t like them and one of the lines of tge song was about how they poo while they fly and don’t wipe. So who knew fairies were so disgusting? By the way, Tony Curtis was one of the fairies.
I’ve just skimmed previous posts, had to write down my dream before I forgot it and also getting a caffeine infusion. Happy Birthday to Nursie and anyone else I may have missed.
We’ll have to ask our resident Fairy about pooin’ fairies. She would know!
I just had a big ol’ 'mater sammich followed by a bowl of canteloupe chunks. So good! So, I say,…
Canteloupe. I’s too stuffded to go get the ladder!
Dindin tonight shall be burgers and fries. I have the burgers all made and ready for grillin’.
Also, it’s rainin’. Not hard but a steady rain. Hope it lasts a while. Probably won’t though as it looks like one of those go away in about half an hour kinds of rain.
Oh! I was imagining you swinging a hammer or varnishing some furniture!
Wow! It’s 11:00 already! I’ve been bizzy…
Guess who spent the night last night? If you guessed a little 4-footed red-haired boy, you’d be right! I didn’t kidnap him this time, he came over all on his own.
Back to irk - which isn’t very irksome at the moment. It’s kinda fun!
Is that what you kids are callin’ it these days?
Gonna go grill some burgers soon cause OYKW is on his way. He snuck out early from work. He’s also hongry accordin’ to him.
Kids? I’m an old woman! What do you mean, kids? 
Canteloupe chunks? As in puke? Eeeew. :p;)
Now you must pay.
Gross!!!
no matter how many times we use that word, I always subconsciously read it as “putrification”