If anyone comes close enough to see the difference, slap them. :dubious:
Born To Be Shunned, Indeed.
:dubious:
I worked, I walked the dog. I’m making Italian breaded chicken with cheesy rice for dinner.
Spidey, everybody poops. And I like Classical. Nothing like playing Doom while the Wagner is cranked up.
Baker, stay dry and warm!
Doggio, I know everyone does it, but not everyone tells others that they did it, kapeesh?
Wanted to go see Creed after required outing but it was sold out. Late show @ Movie Tavern or just stay home & watch sumpin’ whilst having a nice, well deserved drink? Decisions, decisions.
In the meantime, up to the tub to wash out the big pot (it’s too tall to fit under the faucet in the kitchen sink.)
Hei! Siegfried has found the Niebelung Hoard!
Oh, trust not in Mime, the dumb ass dwarf!
He’s plotting to kill you, Siegfried,
Use the BFG!
Off to bed with me. Tomorrow I get up early, take a shower, deheathenate, and then go into the big city for a Karaoke date with eke-sorta-gf.
My esteem for you just went up a notch.
I hope that I will sleep until 7:30 or, so, Mrs. Plant (v.3.0) being home in the morning, and not at work, to let the Hounds of the Baskervilles out at 6:00.
Yeah, wish me Good Luck with that, one and all.
:dubious:
You are a Wagnerite?
I cry at the end of Das Rheingold.
Wotan: Gehe! Gehe!
Wotan: Gehe! Gehe!
For those of you not into Wagnerian Opera, that is what the Head God, Wotan says before he strikes Hunding, the Bad Guy in Die Walkure, dead.
Dee Wall Cure E.
:rolleyes:
Thanks, everyone, for the congratulations!
I’m worn out. Spent all day moving, and now I have a 16 hour shift. I wish I only needed 2 hours of sleep! But, all in all, I’m happy. It’s the first time I’ve really felt like I had a ‘Home’. Hopefully I won’t have to wash dishes in the bathtub, though, Mooooom!!
Up, caffeinated, off to work.
Higgs is getting better - she didn’t start fussing till nearly 7, so yay! She’s been fed, and I’ve cleaned the ashes out of the pellet stove and dumped in a fresh bag of pellets. My sweetie is still sleeping and I’m caffeinating. Today’s only plans involve laundry. And it’s started raining.
I think that pretty much sums things up.
Happy Sunday!!
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffeinatin’. YAWN ‘Tis 49 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 79 and sunny. Weather be weird. Today’s plans are to deheathenate, get sump’n for N.O.L., and chill. Also, this bein’ a fifth Sunday, we have a brekkie between the two services. So, I’m considerin’ gettin’ some muffins from the Pubic Sto’ as our contribution. Or not. This is still all up in the air.
OK, that’s all I got for now. I need more caffeine. I should probably eat a yogurt so’s I can take my medicine as I’m not supposed to take it on an empty stomach. Plus, at some point purtification for deheathenization must occur.
Happy Sunday Y’all! Since this also the First Sunday of Advent, Happy New Church Year!
blurf. plain and simple.
Good morning. Rainy and cool, getting cooler.
Tomorrow begins the first Freddy Gray police trial in Baltimore; gonna just chill today.
Happy Sunday!
or probably not.
Today is go to the armpit day, although I may not be invited anymore since I lost it yesterday and then hung up on my mother. She just loves pushing those buttons.
I just woke up, so we are getting a late start. I need to get a shower and dressed.
It’s all cloudy and rainy too. I wonder how bad traffic will be?
No matter how you look at it is isn’t looking like a good day.
I was supposed to take my mother to church this morning. It’s been cold and somewhat icy and miserable, and she wanted to go anyway as it’s a special service, the installation of their new senior pastor. Also of course the first Sunday of Advent.
But I haven’t heard from Mom this morning and so I’m not going to call and wake her. She called me late last night and said another one of her migraines was coming on.
She was migraine free for a while, now they are soming back with some frequency and I’m worried about her. Today is also my father’s birthday, perhaps that has something to do with it. If I don’t hear from her by say, 1:00 pm, I’ll go check on her.
Up and caffeinating.
Once I drink the first cup, I’ll finish the batch of cards I began last evening. Then it’s time to address them. I’ll swing through the postoffice for holiday stamps tomorrow after work.
Happy Sunday!