StickyBuns bake cookies and tell them they can’t have any. I am obsessed with cookies today. Obviously my body is tellin’ me it has a severe cookie deficiency.
Will *somebody *please send cookies to the **bear **so he’ll hush!!!
Well, since, presumably, you’ve been bakin’ cookies for the past couple of hours… 
: headdesk :
Getting windy here.
My butterfly bush looks sad 
The pampas grass I don’t worry so much, I think it can survive anything. It’s almost flat.
It feels cold out. I opened the door for sah-pup and Brrrrrr! He said he didn’t want to go out but then decided maybe he should. Good thing since he just had a big bowl of left over eggs and pancakes.
If I had some cookies I’d share, but I don’t.
Herbs I think if you substitute bourbon for the lemon you’ll feel better a lot quicker.
Congrats Haze
I think I should take a nap. Not much else to do. Well actually there is a lot to do, laundry needs to be put away. I could bake a cake, my mattress needs flipping (actually needs replacing but today is not the day to be driving around with a mattress strapped to the roof).
I just popped an apple crisp into the oven. And the moral of the story is: if you’re doing something that requires pastry cutter, get a bigger bowl than you think you need. Otherwise, you’ll make a mess on the floor.
It’s windy like crazy here and it’s raining, tho not to torrential a downpour. I’m glad I’m indoors.
Oh.
My.
God.
I knew today would be no fun, because I got nothing done on Friday. The reason I got nothing done on Friday was because half our team was out - either home sick or busy rolling out new phones to the entire company. So, I spent the entire day on taking “stuff is broke” calls. which is fine. Except for the part where today, SEVEN NEW EMPLOYEES STARTED. And I’m supposed to have their computers all ready to roll out.
Except, I don’t get to tell anyone “build the damn computer!” because I’m the newbie. So I have to wait patiently and very gently inquire as to the status of the computer. And then I get to take all the status requests from people who want their computers.
Also, my head has exploded because one manager wants the computer for his new hire, except he stated that his new hire is getting the old computer leftover when another guy gets a new computer. That new computer is sitting on my desk, waiting to be delivered.
One of the other managers is off site. He keeps trying to get around us and basically get free computers by asking for loaners and never ordering computers. Then he gets mad at us because our only loaners are laptops, and he wants a desktop. He finally ordered necessary computers, but they haven’t arrived in time, so now he’s asking for a loaner. No biggie if he were onsite, but he’s not. So, the guy who goes offsite to fix stuff is headed out to set up a temporary computer for him. And this guy calls back with a whole “but I wanted a desktop.”
If it weren’t for my extraordinarily cool coworkers and awesome boss, I’d go crazy.
Okay, crazier.
To all of the Mummpers on the Right coast, from those of us on the Left, please, be safe. Stay inside. Wear a jacket and muffler. And gloves. Or stay inside.
It’s warm and dry here, just stay here.
roo just remember, that’s why it’s called irk. Plus it’s paid irk. Repeat as needed… “it all pays the same.”
MOOOOOOM see! If you had made cookies there’d be no mess. Ok, there’d be a mess but a less messy mess. So There!
Sari leftover aigs and pancakes? I’ll be SariDawg is your bestest friend evah right now.
Home from irk. Now off to make dindin.
Laterz!
**picu **- if you have cookies, **swampy **will be right over!
Easy: 6 AM, and Job. As in, 6 AM today was when I was instructed to call and check my company’s emergency hotline to see if my office was shuttin’ down for Sandy.
Of course my office was bumped to nearly the end of a LONG list of closures, so I had to listen to the whole list, recorded by a real human who stumbled at one point and nearly said “Rockville, Massachusetts” instead of Maryland. I knew my company had a lot of offices, but gosh. They’ve basically shut every location from DC to Boston, inclusive.
Anyway, day off. Staying safe at home, up a hill and over a mile from the nearest river.
Newest casualty to Sandy: my travel plans. First leg cancelled 36 hours ahead of time, so I’m re-booked to leave Thursday evening. A small miracle is that it’s a confirmed flight instead of standby. :grumble:
My sister is stuck here on this coast and is pretty upset she can’t go home. Home is Newport News, VA. She flew out here two weeks ago to be with my Dad, but she misses her husband and dogs.
Hope you all ride out the storm with a no damage, and little to no power outages. I just read that ITD’s power is out on FB. Hope she and her family can stay warm.
But Yogi, you know the park rules!
“Do not feed the bears.”
So…all the cookie talk had me digging out this box of gluten-free cookie mix. It’s leftover from when MrTao’s oldest had occasional periods of severe ‘allergy to something, we don’t know what, so restrict him from everythiing’. So I’m making those.
Whilst I was looking for the cookie sheet, I found…a box of dry baby formula powder. Now, MrTao’s ex had a baby about a year ago, and we did indeed watch her several times. But this is from 2008, and as it’d been 13 years since her last kid, I’m not thinking she’d been hanging onto it all this time and just brought it over for us in case LittleGirl got hungry.
And it was on top of our stuff in the cupboard, not buried way in the back where the previous tenants may have left it.
So…we have missing forks, and now way-out-of-date baby formula.
I’m trying to guess where this is going, but I’m at a loss right now.
Maybe eating cookies will give me inspiration; in the meantime, I’mma gonna eat cookie dough. <3
It looks like Long Island is going to get a lot of rain and wind, but no hurricanes.
Our first anniversary is tomorrow. We managed to be off Monday, Tuesday and Wednesday. We went to the zoo this afternoon, something we both enjoy very much. I’ll make orange chicken tonight. A dozen roses arrive tomorrow. 
63 MPH sustained winds, measured on base.
flytrap a dozen big chawklit chip cookies would be even more romantic. Congrats on the Anniversary!
Pancakes, burly butcher bacon and little link snausages have been consumed. YUM! I’m full so I don’t want cookies. Right now. Subject to change. Void where prohibited.
BBBobbio just think how much sandier the eggos will be when you do finally get there.
We appear to be in a wind lull at the moment. It won’t last, but there ya go. I’m off to knit the night away. Stay warm, stay dry, stay safe, send chocolate!!
MWAH!!