My sheets froze on the line!!! But the sun is up, so I don’t expect the jeans to freeze. Still, brrrrrrrr!!
**FCD **brought in a planter so I can get the four eensy 'nanner trees planted. I got them from MIL - I’ve seen 'nanner trees growing around here, so I’ll nurse these thru the winter and plant them in the spring - we shall see how they do. I don’t expect to get 'nanners, but it’d be cool to have the trees nice and tall.
One more load of jeans to go, then I’ll do the unders, but those go into the dryer. Not enough space on the lines for our dainties.
I have a rehearsal tonight. Followed by a party, but it costs money to get in, and I didn’t really enjoy the last party of that type that I went to in the spring, so I think I’ll skip it.
Angry at myself this morning because I lost something I wanted to find.
I have to go off and make some phone calls. If there’s one thing I hate, it’s talking on the phone. So I’m procrastinating.
Once I was looking for a lost thing, found it, put it in my back pocket, and kept looking. The Old Wench asked me what I was doing and I explained that I didn’t want it to be in the last place I looked.
**kopek **- did I ever mention that I really like you wife??
Back from erranding. I’ve got sheets and 2 loads of jeans on the line and a load of unders that need to go into the dryer. There are 2 punkin pies in the oven and some hard-boiled eggs cooling in some ice water. I’m having a sammich before dragging out the vacuum cleaner.
I have kinda surprised myself. Havin’ been a bzzzy bear all mornin’ I have managed to clear up the pile of paperirk. Go Me! Et some soup for N.O.L. 'twas good. Soup makes my insides happy.
spidey I have an agreement with wasps, not that they adhere to said agreement. They may exist outside, though no wasp nests under the eaves of da cave are allowed. However, if I see a wasp or wasps in any inside space, i.e. da cave itself, the screened porch or the garage, said wasp or wasps must die.
Emily, your mind is likely keeping my last marble company somewhere.
Designed and executed a couple of cards this morning, nuked some skettis (homemade from the freezer) and cut up some horse snacks for N.O.L. When I’m done eating, it’s back to the studio.
It’s been a week.
Cold, busy, and frustrating.
The few times I tried to post my post went POOF!
My house guests are gone, he got shot and she is in jail.
His brother, cousin and ‘baby mama’ just came and got all their stuff.
I wish people would call before they come over. I’m not used to people just dropping in. I was a mess, still hadn’t showered or even brushed my teeth. I had boxes piled up everywhere, house was a mess.
At least the kitchen and bathroom are clean.
I haven’t seen or heard anything from the mouseguests, I’m sure they are still around though.
Howdy from da cave! Ok, so I’ve been home for a little while now. Get over it flytrap. I have made some coleslaw cause tonight’s dindin shall be snausage dawgs, slaw, and fries. I have N.O.T. peeled and sliced for fries and shall commence fryage in a bit. Matter of fact the oil (pronounced earl) is heatin’ up in my deep fryer thingy on the back porch as I post. They won’t take long to fry and the snausage dawgs won’t take long to grill, so dindin simple, easy, and tasty, just like how I like my men.
sari dang! You just know that [del]nosy[/del] inquirin’ Mumpers wanna know!
So I’m procrastinating.
