**tarra **- We’re going to my mom’s for a second Thanksgiving this year. Our original plans had been to spend T-day in Florida, but since we moved it up to last week and we’re home now, we’ll go have another major meal on Thursday. Because we can. Plus **FCD **has to deliver my sister’s bike…
According to weather radar, there’s a massive bunch of green moving towards us - rain!!! I figure it’ll hit in the next couple of hours or so. I’ve been assembling the afghan and watching Netflix. I’m thinking about thawing some fish for supper. Beyond that, nothing much on my mind. Definitely a chill afternoon.
Veni, vidi, visa. I came, I saw, I charged it all!
I have survived the cleanin’ of collards. YAY! They’re all done and I took the trash out cause collard leavin’s be smelly. ‘Tis rainy/stormyish out. I may wait until tomorrow mornin’ early to haul the can down to the road. The shirts remain unironed. I’d feel ashamed except I’s tahrd so I don’t care.
Howdy all. I saw the ortho Dr and got the diagnosis on my bum knee. I have a slightly torn meniscus and Arthritis. Doc seemed to think the Arthritis is the main problem. So, I am going to get a series of injections in my knee of Supartz. It is fluid therapy.
If the injections don’t work the doc said he could do surgery to clean and smooth the areas with the damage from the arthritis. Now I have always believed arthritis to be an old age problem. I am not old dammit. :smack:
Jules Winnfield: “I don’t remember askin’ you a Goddamn thing! You were saying?”
-as played by Samuel (L) Jackson in Pulp Fiction. Same first name & 4 of the 7 in the last name are the same. Close enough. :dubious:
Samuel Johnson wrote the first dictionary of the English language.
“Oats, a grain that in England is fed principally to horses, but in Scotland supports the population.”
He immensely disliked Scotland. Someone pointed out to him, “But G-d made it, Sir.”
Johnson replied, “Yes, Sir, and comparisons are odious, Sir, but G-d made Hell.”