The improvised MMP

Just was forced to change my password on my stupid work email. I will now spend the next two weeks mistyping my new password.

I hate that, Soapy. What’s worse, I have one just for my computer, and then another one for all my programs. My computer one changes every three months, the program one changes every six months.

Still surfin’…

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“Congratulations! On behalf of the University of Connecticut, it is our pleasure to inform you of your acceptance as a transfer student.”
YAY!!! :D:D:D:cool::D:D:D:cool::D:D:D
Now I just have to hope and pray that I can come up with the funding to get the Jeep fixed so I can actually get there every day. As long as that happens, I will enter UConn as a Pathobiology major in January!!!

Welcome future transfer Nutmegger!

From another CT science faculty person- welcome and good luck-- and enjoy!

Conga-rats!

Thanks! Where do you teach?

It was 61 degrees in my house this morning! BAD!

The cats are giving me the stink eye. I’ll have to check to see if they have kibbles in their dish.

Morning. It is so very Friday and I am so very grateful for that.

I think tonight I will do pizza and I can’t remember who suggested it but I am going to do something he hates tomorrow. I love goats cheese his attitude towards it is less than complementary so I am thinking either warm goats cheese salad or with some roasted butternut squash over pasta. Dunno yet.

I am going to go to the Super Target near work tonight and get a few things to aid with my “tidy the garage because **mr ems **hasn’t even though he promised he would” project this weekend. Namely shelves to put things on instead of spreading it out over the floor so we can’t even walk around the car anymore. Grrrrr

Happy Birthday mr taters!

Yay, congodwarf!!! Don’t forget that when you need motivation to study or complete projects, **swampy **is our resident nagger! :smiley:

I got most of the lawn mowed - when I started out front, the throttle on the riding mower stuck wide open, and the engine was too hot to futz with, so I left it and used the push mower to do what little was closest to the house. So at least part of the front looks OK. I also push mowed the ditches and part of the hill. And luckily, I left the front till last, so the back and the side yards are done.

Then I gathered all the house trash (except for the can under this desk, dagnabbit) including the bags of kitteh poo, and the recycling, and off I went to the convenience center. While recycling, I saw the man next to me had 4 grocery bags full of newspapers. I needed some newspaper for in my studio and he told me I could have all I wanted. I took one bag with thanks. That’ll hold me for a while. Yay!

I just finished a sammich and I’m munching on some trail mix and constantly pushing Taz off my desk. He’s being a real pest today. The salt water is mixing away downstairs and I’m going to assume the knit position shortly with my good friends at Netflix. Yesterday, I watched *Man of La Mancha *with Peter O’Toole and Sophia Loren. I’m pretty sure neither of them sang, but I still enjoyed it. Not sure what I’ll watch today - something funny, perhaps?

It’s overcast and cool - oh how I love autumn!! :smiley: :smiley: :smiley:

been there, do that every 45 days
eta - thank you smalldrum, and YAY!

I play a mean radio.

I can sing ---- sort of. All 27 verses of “Rye Whiskey”. But I gotta be really drunk to do it.

Conga-rats and here’s hopes you end up really pathological !!!

Wait ---- that doesn’t sound quite right. Oh well – its Friday!

(Do we have a nickname for the FrenchMidget yet? I’ve lost track lately.)
If any of the western PA/eastern OH lurkers get around Penns Colony the next two weekends, look for the village priest and say howdy.

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Only every 45 days? Oh, such luxury!

I was at the produce market earlier today and happened to see the nutjobs at the neighboring tire shop working on a pickup truck that was perched in mid-air on two floor jacks on the ground. Ground - not pavement. And no jack stands, bricks or pickle barrels. One of the jacks was under the differential and both rear wheels were off, so it wouldn’t have taken much to tip it to one side or another.

I mentioned this apparent calamity-to-be to the cashier, and she said “Those boys ain’t right over there!” Then she actually turned around and looked, and said something that I’ll try to spell as “Bhwahh! Damn! They’re really not right!”

At least I know one place to avoid now!

PapaJohn is making supper - I’m off to pick it up. Tomorrow, we’ve got to take the mower back to Amish Dave to be fixed. Always something…

Oh, for all I’ve trashed my college and admin on this site (hell, 13 posts up!), I probably shouldn’t go public…

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Right I am leaving for the weekend - I am one of only 2 people left on my floor in the office. :smiley:

Off to Super Target we go!

YAAAAAAAAAAAAY ShortDrum!

Dindin has been ingested. Flank steak, au gratin N.O.T., and succotash. NUM!!! Tomorrow I shall fry chikin. MMMMMMM…

I’s tahrd.

swampy, you may relax now - I have 4 in the loo and 20 in the closet

I think we were cheated.

Dined at Hooters tonight.

Waitress had A cups. 15 year, 11 month and 2.5 week old son just rolled his eyes.

Yay, ShortDrum! Congratulations! Hope everything works out with the transportation.

Hope you had a safe trip to pick stuff up, STG.

Alien: Hee.

Am watching Masterpiece Theater (Inspector Lewis) and about to knit for a bit.

Happy weekend, everyone!

Hugs.

GT

Life lesson: More than a mouthful is a waste.