Good morning!! We took the inlaws to their first Japanese Steak House last night - it was muy yummy and a lot of fun for them. Today will be a mostly lazy day, and tomorrow, we head for Orange Park. Oh, and yesterday, I helped my MIL plant roses and crape myrtles - it was hot and dirty work, but the garden will be pretty!
Happy Wednesday!!
Minor cardiac event time. I had to do the morning constitutional, and when I got back to my desk, I noticed my butt felt funny. No wallet.
Checked the men’s room. Checked the car. Checked my jacket. No wallet.
Called home to have VWife check my desk and blue jeans. No wallet. Sunuvabeech.
Went though the events of last night at the rescue squad meeting, and concluded that I was 101% sure I had it when I got home, so I went home to look for myself.
It was sitting right where I thought it was, about a foot from it’s usual spot, and hidden from casual view. Larger crisis averted.
:smack: for me, :smack: for her.
Bubba is sick. He has a heart murmur which isn’t too bad and could apparently be caused by anemia. I’m at Panera while they’re doing blood work.
{{{{{{{Kanga}}}}}}} I am so sorry that you’re going through this with your Dad and family. You’re in my thoughts and prayers and have been. Oh and I say to take the dog too, btw.
StickyBuns, I’m thinking of the Bubster and hoping that he’ll be okay.
Not much going on in ABQ. The weather has been very good, a bit warm for now but it’s going to change, temps lowering and the winds coming in. The wind here can be very gusty - worse than the hawk in Chicago, but then again I’ve never been in Chicago in the winter. LOL Oh yes, the rocks that are a part of many landscapes here in NM - the maintenance men in the apt. complex come out and shovel the rocks back and forth at least twice a week. They are, in fact, shoveling them out there now. It is so bizarre to me, to watch them shoveling these rocks. I guess you’d have to see it to understand.
Hope everyone has a good day today. At least it is hump day, right? 
Aw, poor Bubba. Sending good thought to both you and him.
That was an excellent post, tugig.
Hang in there, phouka. I hope you get the living situation in Texas sorted very quickly too.
I’m glad you found your wallet, Bobbio. It is a just a sickening feeling when it’s gone.
Naaaah - just stunned it. This will kill it.
And since I never let sleeping dogs rest (SFW BUT ANNOYING AS ALL HADES)
Rosie’s sig to all.
I’m just blurfy. I managed to give myself the creeps last night as I was falling asleep and they haven’t completely gone away. On the other hand, I get to move into my apartment in three days.
The really scary thing was last night I dreamed of an encounter with a pickpocket.
Quick update: Bub will be ok. He’ll stay on a bland diet for a week. I took him home and went to see the doc about my knee. He gave me some exercises and if they don’t help within a couple weeks I’ll need an MRI for a possible miniscus (sp?) tear.
Ready for this day to be over.
I just had one of those when I got a text alert from the bank saying someone was trying to take $900+ from my account. My student loans. My repayment expired. Cue panicky call to CFI. CFI reassured me–I’m actually a month ahead and since I sent out my loan repayment forms *today *they’ll be processed in time for next month.
There’s been bad development on the Night Audit Lady front. The doctors called the family to the hospital for a meeting about twenty minutes ago. I told Blind-as-a-Bat the afternoon lady when she came in and she had the same reaction I did, namely gasping and tearing up a little. I told Big Boss to call me when he gets any update. Honestly, I’m expecting the worst.
I am in Arkansas this week. And lots of driving.
I have read most of the thread and I see someone needs to take the dog with them 
and poor bubbadog 
My brain will not process anythng else right now. I think I need a nap.
Not just the dog but also the cannoli for a snack.
Poor Bubbaschnoodle! Glad he’s gonna be ok.
Hope the knee problem gets better soon StickyBuns.
Spaz that does not sound good for NAL. Prayers and good thoughts headed out.
No Evenin’ Prayer tonight. YP, wife and Ella Bella are in San Diego this week to get over Holy Week and Easter I suppose.
We swiped the General’s dindin tonight. 'Twas good.
mmmmmms don’t forget to pick up some of the offical state drink of Arkansas, moonshine.
BBBobbio glad you found your wallet. About a year ago I thought I lost mine and had a major panic. It was in the console of twuck where I had put it the night before. :smack:
I am filled with work grrrrrrr.
Big grrrrrrrrrr.
Humph.
day eight and blurf…zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
I hate work grrrrr. I hope the work situation is sorted stat,** Soapy.**
I’m glad Bubba is going to be alright,** Sticky. **I hope too, your knee problem is worked out soon.
I ended up skipping lunch today; mainly because I just didn’t want to deal with the salad bar vultures after sitting in a meeting. I became extremely hungry around two or so, but now I’m not hungry at all. Sadly, I’ll be required to make dinner soon, because “I’m not hungry” does not fly with my husband, at all.
It’s raining again and has been since this morning. We had about four days of really pretty decent weather. It would have been nice if it had stretched a little longer.
My daughter said I should fire the person making me grrrrr.
I said I didn’t have the authority.
She said I should fire her from my brain.
This I like.
Take the dog; take the canoli; remember to pack them into opposite ends of the car if you want to enjoy both.
Or perhaps, separate them with some metal…like a roof! (Hey it’s good enough for one of our presidential candidates!) :dubious:
Yesterday was day 7 of new irk; it was also the second time my password expired. I think it is configured to expire after 90 hours instead of 90 days! 
:rolleyes:
I am home and exhausted and spent half the day crying. Why am I still awake and sitting here looking at this screen?:smack:
So you can see me do this:
Nonny nonny boo boo! :p:p:p
And also so I could get the email about being accepting into a local show that sounds really cool. AND! She’d like to sell some of my stuff on consignment, too, in her gallery. 