I was cleaning up an egg. Owen's become obsessed with them and keeps getting them out of the fridge and breaking them. I finally boiled some to keep in a bowl if he wants to play with them but he prefers the raw eggs. I think I've cleaned up a half dozen in the last two days.
Salt! Do you and Gud know to pour a bunch of salt on it? Works like a charm.
Its right up there with coffee grounds on vomit.
And I'm on my way out the door to go to the third work Christmas party this week. Each house has their own, plus the big company-wide party last night. The third house I work at has one next week. I may be partied out soon.
(((((Nora))))) I'm so very sorry for your loss. -ma to you and your family.
I'm almost done with my Christmas shopping. Speaking of which does anyone have a recommendation for a really good, reliable alarm clock? TCG really needs a new one. His current one isn't very reliable.
Uh, sorry about that last link. I've had a compulsion since I read about Rick Rolling, but I think I'm done now.
Forgive the noise.
I love me some Astley. I have his greatest hits CD in the car, and may have been reported cranking it and singing along loudly and with head-bobbing. But I'm, you know, too cool to do that.
I am
so
tempted to hit up iTunes for the man. Blue eyed soul indeed.
I've had a compulsion since I read about Rick Rolling
Hee. I learned about it from xkcd.
It never ceases to amaze me how disfuntional large entertainment companies are.