Quiches in the oven - made with swiss, onions, mushrooms, spinach, and fake crab. They will be yum.
Daughter is enroute. No word from spousal unit yet. My kitchen is a disaster again and I’m avoiding it for the moment…
MOOOOOOM I like quickies too but not for dindin. 
Dindin is consumed. YUM!!! Leftover chikin thighs have been cubed up to go in pasta sallit which shall get made tomorrow even though it’s for Sunday since I have to irk on Sattidy.
Chikin livers! Yum Rebo!
my LOL needs votes, plz, kthx
Quiches were yummy as usual. I’ve got enough left for a few breakfasts, so yay. Daughter has left. **FCD **is chilling in front of the TV. As soon as I do my jigsaw puzzle, I’ll assume the knit position. I have to do a load of unders tomorrow - someone will be out. :eek:
C’mon, Firday!!!
How can you do a jigsaw puzzle with kittehs around?
Pasta sallit is made. Dang that’s a lot of sallit! I called JDD and asked if they’d like some and I put some in a smaller container for OYKW. I still have a three quart container full to take to brunch Sunday.
That’s what I’ve been up to this evenin’.
Oh, Rosie, I voted!
I had salad with all kinds of veggies on it and also some tuna. It was teh yum. Am considering dessert. Ice cream? Chocolate? We shall see.
Quiche sounds good. Maybe over the weekend?
I’ve mailed off my White Elephant and am about to go open mine, which arrived today.
Have a fun vacation, doggio! (Cuz I’ll forget between now and then.)
Off to see what surprises await me.
Hugs.
GT
Change in plans; Wifey is still at the hospital and may be for a while yet, so on my way home I picked up a bag of fried chicken and N.O.T. sallit, 'cause I like that kinda thing.
Wifey on the phone. Gotta go.
Worked came home, Papa John is making dinner.
Ruble, bummer. I’ll have to [del]axe murder[del]buy you a drink some other time.
Prayers sent for MiL, Bumba.
swampy, doubt I’ll find any dopers to axe murder, guess I’ll just drink a lot instead.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’ YAWN ‘Tis 75 Amurrkin out and hyooooooomid! I wish this would mean tstorms are on the way but well, ain’t holdin’ my breath. However, it is cloudy. Oh and the predicted high is only 95, so definitely we’re havin’ a cool front. Well, for here anyways.
doggio if ya can’t axe murder then drinkin’ a lot is the next best thing.
Prayers and good thoughts still headed to MIL Bumba.
Now, I go in search of more caffiene and brekkie. Then, irk purtification must commence.
Happy Firday Y’all!
Ugh. One of my daughter’s friends made a fake FB page of her with some sexual vulgarities. Discovered it last night and I reported it and it’s gone already. She was so hurt that this happened. Another lesson in the “people are stupid sometimes” curriculum.
Tired.
BLURF. Happy Firday.
Quit o’clock comes at 1000 today. Will be making my 3rd attempt at obtaining MD driver’s licenses, and tags for The Family Truckster. The Foomobile still needs work done to it to pass the (rectal) inspection.
Carry on.
Soapy your daughter’s friend made a fake fb page about your daughter? :eek: Sounds like a friend your daughter could do without.
Good luck with the driver’s license/inspection BBBobbio.
I’m postin’ from irk. Been surfin’ the dope for a bit. Slow mornin’ which is ok by me.
I got stuck on the jigsaw puzzle page for a while, before posting here.
Thanks Moommm! That’s a much better site than the one we used to do.
Firday!!!
I’m sittin’ on my ass at home doing nuthin’. Yay!
Soapy - that’s no friend!
it’s not mac friendly
Soapy, that is *not *a friend.
I’ve been up awhile. Got plenty do and the sun is out. I need to get my hiney in gear.
My hiney gears ain’t workin’ too good either Taters.
It is oppresively hawt out! I walked outside just to get some air and dang, there’s none to be had! This is tstorm oughta be rollin’ in hyoooooooooomid. ICK!
The IT folk at the new job are smart, so no Doping from work; that’s not really a bad thing, as it means I’ll be less likely to be answering myself. I’ve been cleaning my gmail inbox, rereading old emails… seeing one from RedFury where he sighed about our national soccer team’s usual performance almost cracked me up in the middle of the office. This being a Spanish office, it’s open plan except for the file cabinets: no cubicles and, since a lot of the office folk are engineers, desks large enough to spread DIN A2s on.
I’ll miss norinew.