They’ve been stacking them. And I meanly just put them all back on the shelf.
Gnat’s just had some Gravol and seems to be passing out on the cuch, TomKitten is demanding ‘music about yogurt’?!? and the twins are now pouring juice on the floor.
Mr. Lissar is out at the dojo but Quasi-Daughter is coming over to have dinner with us in a little while.
Home (finally!) The old 'puter is gone, though it took ½-hr sitting in the electronics recycling line to make it that way. :mad: I did have fun before I went; made sure the HDD wouldn’t be read by anyone via a hammer, a screwdriver, & brute force.
I guess the day wasn’t as bad as I thought as it took two whole sips/swigs to down the first beerverage.
The bell just “dinged”, din-din time now.
You know I think I might be a little bit cynical but…
the cousin who got married today is just a bit of a snot.
Well the maid (matron?) of honor gave a little glowing speech about her and I couldn’t help but think* I don’t know who you are talking about but it sure isn’t the cousin I know*
Of course I know people can’t get up there and say just anything but from the speech you’d think she could walk on water while defecating gold pieces.
It wasn’t the typical good luck toast, it was more like an eulogy. Very strange.
It is now nearly two in the morning. It would be really nice if the girls would stop shrieking so I could go to sleep. The boys will wake up at seven. (For those who don’t know, I have twenty month old twins. They are freaking out in spite of repeated attempts to cuddle them down to sleep).