Fucking OUCH, Barb!!
and insent, smonster.
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Fucking OUCH, Barb!!
and insent, smonster.
Happy birthday, Epic! I hope it's...epic! Or possibly epochal!
I like to get an early start on wishing happies, apparently.
Owie, Barb.
And thanks, Erin. Am out and about right now, but will take a look when I get home.
I woke up just before seven this morning. I called it shenanigans and vaguely went back to sleep until 8.
Then I got up to finish unpacking and to vacuum *before* I fetched the cats from kitty jail because they hate it so. My ceiling fan / light contraption made a splodey sound and tripped the breaker. I thought it was a bulb, redid the breaker and BAM it happened again.
So I knew that I was calling the lovely maintenance man once I got back with the cats. ... And he ended up walking behind me when I was carrying them back from the car. Excellent timing. So instead of calling, I just told him. He's heading up to "check" by which we mean "hey, let's replace" as soon as he finishes whatever he was heading toward when we ran into each other.
Then I can get cleaned up to go have lunch with Pix and Drew.
Oh, but I felt almost like a morning person this morning. That was my point.
Hope Epic is enjoying her epic birthday today!
I'm having Himalayan leftovers for breakfast. It's like a lamb vindaloo but in a thinner sauce with shredded cabbage and Chinese noodles.
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Is Scrappy having her period?
My dance teacher keeps saying that all good dancers are incredible clods in real life. This portends well for me.
You know the old saying, "If you can walk, you can dance"? It's always discouraged me, because I'm such a clod. Maybe I should sign up for dance lessons (if I can find any at times that don't interfere with work).
Happy Epic day!