I drunk-posted here the last time I got drunk, in the old Workplace Griping thread.
It was to be the last time I ever got drunk, hopefully.
If this holds up, I’ll be two years sober in December. (Not that this is a judgement on anyone else.)
I drank too much coffee this morning. 
Up and caffeinated, closing again tonight. Today is my Firday.
Why, did they forecast snow already?:dubious:
Yay for a day off, Butters!
Here in Canada we have milk in bags. Others think that’s weird.
I get my milk in a carton, though, as we don’t have a milk-bag-holder.
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So, do you guys do anything else…strange?
I survived my commute from the bedroom to the study and am now irkin’ away. OK, I’m goin’ through an online course whilst postin’. 
I took a smoked <snerk> butt! <snerk> outta da freezer last night. It is now in the slow cooker and will become bbq for sammiches. I made up a small batch of coleslaw this mornin’ and will do some oven fries later on. 'Twill make for a good dindin tonight.
All milk starts out in bags, sorta.
Luckily I got enough genes from mothers side of the family that I sober up fast and pain-free. I was all bright eyed and bushy tailed by 6am. 
Well that is udderly obvious.
Poutine.
You’re just heifer the cow puns this morning, aren’t you?
Oh Dear G-d, yes.
:eek:
I like poutine. Oddly, no one in CA makes it.
Laundry almost done. Eye dr today (annual check up).
My son didn’t want to get on the bus today. Carrot and stick approach was needed. Poor kiddo. He just doesn’t deal well with change and we ran out of his breakfast food. It went downhill from there.
I realized recently that Poutine isn’t that different from Disco fries.
Stayed up too late, not feeling well, wanted to call in…
But my supervisor called in first so I have to help fill his shoes today.
I promised to wear clean socks.
Snow? In Alabama? Perish the thought! (Or just perish–I’ve seen how Southerners drive in snow).
No, bread for sammiches (which I didn’t make this morning) and Skim milk for a big bowl of cereal in the morning (because I’m trying to do some moderatley healthy stuff).
Everything else can wait for the first-of-the-month stockup on everything that I do.
For a change of pace, I made breakfast na his this morning.
**metal mouse **, the South and snow do not play well together.
So I have managed to waste the first half of the day sleeping. Trying to get motivated for a trip to the grocery store.
Apparently you can order poutine in some places in the USA, under the name “cheese fries.”
I’ve been happier today than I have been in a long time. I hope this lasts a while.
It is smooth cheese, an poutine is made with cheese curds, is it not?
One of the Rolling Stonesput brown gravy on French fries in the “4-Dice” restaurant in Fordyce, Arkansas. A vicious rumor made Fordyce or 4-Dice the inspiration for the song name “Tumbling Dice”.
Whew - what a day!! My brain is fried and my neck aches. But I did my first sorta-real drawing. The boss had me build a model based on a drawing he had, then duplicate the drawing. It should have been simple, but whoever dimensioned it was pretty much clueless. It took three tries to get it done, then he came over and showed me how I could have done it easier. Gee thanks… 
Tomorrow, I’ll do a couple of drawings of sheet metal parts. Those are a special challenge all their own - at least the models are. But at least the day goes fast, so there’s that.
**FCD **is snoozing. He doesn’t want supper, so I’m thinking we’ll have sammiches. Right now, I just don’t care.
Thank goodness this is a short week for me. Firday is my off day.
I don’t know, I don’t eat poutine myself. (I know, I’m a Canadian/Quebecer who doesn’t like poutine. :eek:)
Getting back to work on music soon.
