Yes, Nora, I got the package and you shouldn't have, although it made me happy. I was glad to help. I have what I'm sure will be a brilliant e-mail half-written in my Drafts e-mail folder.
"Dear God, help mommy to TiVo The Book of Pooh, so I can watch it in the morning."
And who says we don't need religion in this modern world. It takes faith to turn your life over to Tivo. Yes, Cindy, you nearly killed me with cuteness.
So, the open house has been cancelled because of the weather. Just as well, because me + leaving the house today = not gonna happen.
Just got back in from
Shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel
Bru--sh! Bru-ush!
Shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel.
I love that firehouse, Rick.
Kristin, my sister in slackiness!!
I have to decide if I'm going to shovel out our steps later today or not. Of course, that is dependent on me finding where they hide the snow shovel (we live in an apartment building, but we have two entrances - one that leads to the rest of the building, and one that leads directly out. So the caretaker isn't reuired to muck our our private entrance).
I (finally) looked at deb's makeover pics in Beep Me. Deb looks fabulous!!!! Also, I'm kinda crushing on David E.
They used to call in an order to the nearby Taco place and send the dog up the street to pick it up. The dog would wait patiently at the back door of the resturant, then put the take-out bag in it's mouth and run back
I want a dog now. And taco shop food.
But I do have coffee, laundry in the washer, clean dishes and I realized that I can put together the boxes I have been meaning to put together for months while sitting on the bed, occasionally posting and watching tv. So I'm gonna be grateful for that and not mope for lack of my theorectical food fetching puppy.
Later I will get out of my comfy slippers, yoga pants and tshirt and actually shower. But not yet.
Cindy, I just read your story (I was skimmy earlier) and nearly died from the cute.
Also, this:
Scott, being more street smart than I, set the boys' clock back an hour, after they fell asleep, as added insurance. I felt that was sort of dirty pool, but kept my mouth shut.]
slays me.
Shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel Bru--sh! Bru-ush! Shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel shovel.
And my glucose dropped down to lunch levels, even though I ate a breakfast a little over and hour ago that consisted of a whole cup of oatmeal and three pieces of banquet chicken. Of course, this was after fasting for 12 hours before lab tests at the clinic this morning, and then going to get paint from the recycle center, driving through the blizzard.
We only got 5-7 inches of snow, if that. I feel cheated.
Happy birthday WindSparrow!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, WINDSPARROW!!
We only got 5-7 inches of snow, if that. I feel cheated.
But we may get more later tonight. Aren't you excited? Also, dude. Make sure your glucose levels are good. We don't want a passed-out Daniel.