OOOH! Yeller! I like it! I think there are as many deviled aig recipes as there are chikins to lay the aigs that get made into deviled aigs. On preview, I guess the color does not work that good so it should be Yeller without the color in order to be readable.
MOOOOOOM “Cheap Date Night” is just way to special to be called a regular ol’ Dope Fest. FWIW it was my first date with a woman since college and I haven’t had another since. So, in a sense, you spoiled me from datin’ other wimmens.
Jim lookin’ forward to the story. If you haven’t started it yet, might I suggest it as a MMP? If you have already started it (haven’t checked out any other threads yet this evenin’) then that’s good too.
Home from Agape soup 'n sammich supper over to the church house. We had sixty folks tonight which is a biiiiiiiiig crowd for mid-week for us. We had N.O.T. soup, lentil soup, chikin noodle soup, veggie soup, pimento cheese and pbj sammiches and fruit. 'Twas nummy. Next week is Holy Week and we will have an Agape Supper but not a soup 'n sammich one. This one will feature lamb, dates, olives, hummus, pita (funny name!) bread, other sorta kindish 1st century Christian (Middle Easternish) foods and wine. It’s a little more special because of Holy Week. Should be a really good and spiritual time.
Speaking of blogs, I gave the link to mine to Squirrel AGM last week. He liked the recurring Bridezilla picture. Mr. Mississippi also reads it–he saw a link on Facebook one day and read the whole thing. The next day at irk he told me he never laughed so hard. is proud
Sounds like a workable plan to me, and the soup sounds great.
The defilthifying campaign is progressing. Need to clean the kitchen and entryway (the latter should be fun, with HFM’s dining area and the dried canned goosh stuck to the floor), plus concoct a zap-and-eat breakfast for DH for tomorrow.
I have a friend and fellow blogger who has a campaign going on to fund a once in a lifetime experience of singing her way across the Lincoln Highway this year as it is the Lincoln’s 100th anniversary. If you are interested in contributing or seeing her performances please send me a PM. She is so close to her goal, I hope that she can make it.
And if a moderator is passing by and thinks my post is inappropriate, I apologize. I never got an answer as to whether or not I could start a thread, so I didn’t. But I hope that this is ok since I haven’t provided any links. If not, I really am sorry.
Well, I fizzled out on the cleaning campaign with the kitchen/entryway floor unmopped (it was swept). Good enough for one day. I cleaned two bathrooms, ran four loads of laundry (one of which is now in its third dry cycle), and dusted/vacuumed, plus dealt with the cooking. Considering the combo of hip pain and fatigue, I just don’t have any oomph left. I’ll deal with that floor Friday.
Good Mornin’ Y’all! Up and caffienatin’. YAWN 'Tis 42 Amurrkin out with a predicted high of 59 for the day. This does not sound very Spring like to me. :dubious:
StickyBuns not inappropriate at all IMO.
{{{Midget}}} hope things are better today.
ShinyCat has called dibs on nicknamin’ the next Mumper!
Now I need more caffiene and rumbly tummy says time to feed. Then, alas and alack, irk purtification must commence.
Winter just won’t let go - we might see 40° today if we’re lucky. It’s also supposed to be really windy, so we’ve got that going for us.
Tonight, I’m going to the local HOG chapter meeting - that’s Harley Owners Group, for you tragically unhip folks. I told **FCD **I’d go with him, but I doubt that I’ll make a habit of it. Unless they have good snacks. He tells me they’re supposed to have pizza tonight.
Then tomorrow night, we’re joining the HOGs for dinner at a Messican restaurant in White Plains. I think someone is trying to make me like motorcycles, but it ain’t gonna work.
A few more drawings to beat into submission today - the one I was working on yesterday afternoon is much more complicated than I’d originally thought, but with luck, I’ll finish it this morning.
Morning, all! Stoopid HR is still being stoopid. I am off to talk to my agency and get myself a job elsewhere, no point hanging on for those lackwits to sort themselves out. They told me one thing 18 months ago and now they’re doing a complete reversal on it…so I am going to leave them to it and get on with getting paid for something!
Today is definitely a day for doing things - breadmaking and groceries are on my list, along with agency calls and a bit of CV-tarting. Can’t sit around all day waiting, can I?
I don’t need a fancy calculating thing to tell me I have been single far longer than I was married, and I stayed married far longer than I should have done! Simple…
It is 2 degrees above freezing outside and still dark because I am up too damn early. Well it’s not dark because I’m up too damn early, because I’m up too damn early it’s still dark outside.
Dog woke me up, then I noticed the kid wasn’t up, then he asked for a ride to school since he overslept and now he just informed me he doesn’t need a ride.
I had N.O.L. (ShaChaChicken) with a friend yesterday and end up staying out all day.
So Jim is starting us off Moonday with a tale youthful indiscretion?
Welcome Yeller
{{{Midget}}} Things usually look better in the am.
**Spidey ** as someone else said “both”.
Now I am going to lay (or is it lie? not that it matters this damn early) back down and get a little more sleep before irk.
Hugs, kisses, chocolate, deviled eggs, noogies, pinches, slaps, and come hither looks and winks distributed as necessary.
Thanks, guys. She’s at $14056 and her goal is $15000 and there are just 25 hours left. It’s not even my campaign and I’m getting nervous. We’re going to do some blogging together while she’s on tour, definitely when she’s in Ohio, but most likely I’ll be able to travel to a couple of her Pennsylvania dates as well. I’ve got my fingers crossed for her, big time.
I am up this morning and ready to cry ‘death to the sub finder’! The damn thing called me three times this morning starting at 5:30 and every time I would just fall back asleep and it would wake me up again. I tried to turn it off permanently before and was unsuccessful. I obviously need to try harder. Class today and then going to the Y, or maybe two Ys because I want to run on the track at one Y and go to water aerobics at the other. Depends on how ambitious I am later, though.
Tomorrow is my big doctor’s appointment. Kind of nervous about that.
Chawklit chip cookies make me happy. Just thought I’d share.
I might make death chikin tonight. Or not. I thawed out a buncha chikin thighs so I gotta do sump’n with ‘em. I may end up just bakin’ 'em. I’m all wishy-washy about what to do with chikin thighs.
Tomorrow night is Stations of The Cross and fish ‘n chips over to the church house. I have to make cole slaw tonight for that in addition to solvin’ the chikin thigh dilemma.
With that much to worry about how can I possibly accomplish anything at irk!
I told **FCD **I’d go with him, but I doubt that I’ll make a habit of it. Unless they have good snacks. 