Happy Freebie Day
I’d take the explanation, but I’d been inside a nice warm shopping centre browsing and having some lunch for the previous hour, so my tootsies were bone dry (I do try and have dry feet before trying on shoes). Oh well, I’ll just have to fall back on the normal excuse of “I’m Northern, we’re tough.” 
I think today’s plans include starting off my damson gin. I should rack out the plum wine as well…
How would Mrs Lieu react to you coming home with a Sari? :eek:
Have you ever seen a kitten with tin foil on its paws?
why does the kitten have tin foil on its paws?
You’ll have to ask the little boys on YouTube. I assume so they can watch them do laps around the ceiling.
It’s just as well… an Iphone 5 would be a very tight fit.
To ray shield the microchip the CIA-backed vet implanted between its toes. Duh. :rolleyes:
Still blah. A bit of research makes it look like this is Thing #103 that my doc didn’t warn me about. A bout of depression after lumbar fusion surgery is, for reasons yet unknown, fairly common.
That’s … weird. Not trying to minimize it or anything–I know for a fact that any kind of depression is depressing in and of itself. But seriously, nature, wtf?
Physical ailments can do weird things to your mind and mood.
Pizza has been delivered and eaten.
Laundry is in the washer. Sah-son will take care of it from here.
The bathroom smells and he thinks it smells like dead mouse so we pulled everything out and looked all over and can’t find anything. I think it smells musty. It would be nice to open the window and turn on the attic fan to get some fresh air in there but since that window is blocked with the hoard there’s not much sense in doing that. The bathroom window opens to what is now the closed in back porch, but the porch has lots of windows.
Howdy from da cave. I’m makin’ cubed poke steak ‘n gravy, smashed N.O.T., green beans and cheddar bizkits for dindin cause I got a gnawin’ and a cravin’.
And now this…
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HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY DEEEAAARRR FFFRRREEEBBBIIIEEE!!!
HAAAPPPYYY BIIIRRRTTTHHHDDDAAAYYY TOOOOOO YOUUUUUU!!!
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One day late.
Laterz!
I need to sign in to irk but I don’t want to.
I feel lazy today.
I asked the realtor to look into the property in Hancock. I said it might be a waste of time but he says it never hurts to ask. I haven’t heard anything back but we will see.
Good afternoon everyone.
Life is quieting down so I’ll start back up with the MMP.
My litigation issues are concluding. I once said (long ago) that I would have great stories to tell when it was over, but I am going to amend that to this: I have no stories I am interested in sharing because those days are over and they are not worth reliving.
So howdy y’all! Did I miss anything?
Some anecdotal info tells me that Cymbalta is just wonderful for fixing what ails me both as an antidepressant and as something to help the damaged nerves rebuild. It is unfortunately crazy expensive at $75 a month with insurance. For as badly mashed as my nerves have been for all these years, it might be worth the price.
Happy slightly-late Freebie Day!!!
Home, having won a victory at work. I jumped over the head of the controlling biddy and saved myself and the company from something really stupid. I also kept myself from smacking said biddy when I asked where the file cabinet had been moved to and she wouldn’t tell me. Apparently I’m not qualified to get the drawings I need, even tho they’re the very files I was filing into last week. :rolleyes: I let it go today because I did have other work to do, but it isn’t over…
Today was group picture day for all the company employees on base. I’m pretty sure I’ll be completely invisible - I was standing behind a taller guy and when they said “Stand where you can see the camera” I didn’t. 
I’ll be gone in 6 months at most and I just don’t care. So there…
**gotti **- my sweetie was on Cymbalta and that stuff is gawd-awful expensive. He got his doc to change him to something that has a generic. It made me happier than when Lipitor went generic.
tugig!!! I’ve missed you!!! I was this >< close to emailing and asking if you were still alive!
That’s all for now. I’ve got stenciling to do. Happy end of Tuesday!!
I’ll be right over!
Maintenance M showed me how to get the headlight off of my car to change the bulbs. We then determined that I bought the wrong bulb. I got the high beam and it’s the low beam that’s out. :smack: Oh well, at least now I know how to take the headlight assembly off.
And you have a spare. 
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Don’t suppose you recall what it was?
“Treats depression, anxiety, diabetic peripheral neuropathy (nerve pain caused by diabetes), fibromyalgia (muscle pain and stiffness), or chronic (long-lasting) pain related to muscles and bones”
Wow.
Did you bring enough for everyone?
Welcome back gigity! Yay for the litigation issues bein’ almost over.
Dindin is et and kitchen is all cleanded up. I also have a headache. Ick. I’d love to take some p.m. go night night stuff right now except I’d be wide a wake between one and two a.m. if’n I did. Woe is me.