Up and caffeinating.
Today is fold-the-towels-I-washed-yesterday day. 
I’m heading up to my niece’s this afternoon to decal her helmet, then on to an early dinner date.
Tom Kah soup is on the menu for lunch.
**Baker **- couldn’t you have frozen them? My mom freezes her mega-batches of cookies and they taste just as good when they thaw.
Laundry is going. I’ve been to Food Lion. Not a lot more to do today. Yay!
For special orders and these small caterings my boss prides himself on freshness. I’m back now, it didn’t really take that long as all I had to do was scoop and bake. I live just over a mile from work, so it wasn’t any distance or trouble.
Now I have to get cleaned up for church.
Blurf.
Reed has been nicknamed Newb by Airman, who, while still unhappy over the new cat, is coming around. The sprog is thrilled that Reed’s not an asshole. And Newb is learning that Target is She Who Must Be Obeyed.
The viewing is today. We’re going to take separate cars so I feel less like a hostage. Since I’m Jewish, I’m not entirely comfortable being around a body, and I don’t want to cause drama. So it’s separate cars.
Got up, did church, and now doing laundry. Sun, not terribly cold, sounds of people outside. Not a bad day at all.
Howdy Y’all! All deheathenated and have had N.O.L. Instead of goin’ and grabbin’ a burger, we came back to da cave. OYKW grilled up some smoked snausages whilst I made bizkits, scrambled aigs, and grits. YUM! I have a load of undies in the dryer even. Domestication is me!
OYKW has elected to achieve nappage. I think I shall achieve the same shortly.
Slept till almost 0800 this morning, making up for several short days. Then decided for my 'optional Sunday" (I have a six-week routine of places I go out to eat at on Sunday, with 1-2 ‘optional’ weeks at the end) to drive over to the Krispy Kreme store and get a half-dozen Glazed donuts, still warm from the cooking, and damn the sugar levels. All donuts consumed and sugar high is still in-place.
About an hour and I get over to the gym to referee two more indoor soccer games…did four games on Saturday, which helps account for the 0800 rising. Still need to sweep the carpets and wash the blue jeans, do those when I get home (or not…).
With any other male mumper, the question would be boxers or briefs. With the ursine one it’s [del]tighty whiteys[/del] leopard print or gold lame thongs. :eek:
Either way, there is not enough brain bleach* for the correct answer. ::shudder::
- I originally typoed that as “bleech”, which I think may actually be a better word than bleach.
I have risen! Huzzah!
I actually stayed up until about 3am, so I’m still not feeling one with the day, but coffee cures many things.
Today will involve laundry, and, wait for it, putting away laundry.
There shall be a roasted chicken for din-din.
MOAR coffeh iz need.
I hate when I hit the wrong button after writing a post. Dammit.
Egg salad on tortilla for supper. Hockey rink afghan done, except for embroidering some details. End of weekend. Rain. ick.
The viewing went well. No drama, and I got to hear lots of good stories about my mother-in-law. She was never one to hog the spotlight, and she probably wouldn’t have liked the fuss. But the woman the priest described in his short homily sounded exactly like her. Having inherited her son, I can say she was a tough act to follow.
Tomorrow is the funeral, the burial, and the luncheon. Then it’s back to normal.
Spidey FYI OYKW and I prefer boxers. Plain ol’ cotton boxers. Happy now? 
If Patrick is in Chicago, who the 'ell is in NC?
It looks like we have an :eek: imposter :eek: among us!!!
I am very :mad:
Someone hit my car! I don’t know that it was today but I noticed it when going to take the groceries out & the LR quarterpanel didn’t line up with the bumper. I was able to push the bumper back in but there is spidering on that & paint damage to the quarter panel. :mad: :mad: :mad:
It was hard to tell how bad as it was already in the garage. I’ll look tomorrow when I pull it out. Any reason to call the PD since I don’t know exactly when/where it happened?
The crime-drama fan in me says don’t touch it until the cops have a chance to examine it - the car that hit you may have been involved in a murder or kidnapping or worse.
The pragmatist in me says only call the cops if your insurance company doesn’t cover it
Spidey I’d say no unless it would be helpful for you insurance wise to have a police report. Sorry about the ride.
We are experiencin’ extreme sleepiness here at da cave. Thus we shall now retire to the boudoir I think Ty will sleep with us tonight.
Nitey Nite Y’all!
Yes, call and file a report. It will (should) help with the insurance process, assuming the damage is past your deductible, which sounds likely. The PD will likely not catch anyone, but it’s usually not legal to hit a car that badly and not leave a note.
I would also venture that the damage occurred in the parking lot at the grocery store. It sounds like something that you would notice sooner rather than later. If at the grocery store, there is a possibility of video footage that might help catch the hit and runner.
and so it goes… another weekend gone.
MWAH!***
I called the non-emergency # for the PD & 'splained the situation. He said they won’t send an ocifer (hic) out but that there’s a form I can get at any police station to do a self report. I pulled up the form online. The first four questions are:
[ul]
[li]Date[/li][li]County[/li][li]Day of Week[/li][li]Hour[/li][/ul]
Pg 2 has checkboxes for Weather & Road Conditions, then an area to draw a diagram. Below that is a narrative box.
I can’t fill most of that info out as I don’t know any of it. Note that I did not notice it when putting the groceries in the back so I can’t even be certain it happened today. I’ll pull the receipt out of the recycle bin & try to call them tomorrow to see if they even have video of their parking lot. I’m figgering I’ll get about as much help from Encyclopedia Brown as I will from Encyclopedia Britannica though.
Anybody doing the next MMP?
I can do it.