OK, what I should do is review my list thinking about what she will care about. And then see what I can knock off my list in the next couple of hours.
Prioritize like the wind, Jesse!
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
OK, what I should do is review my list thinking about what she will care about. And then see what I can knock off my list in the next couple of hours.
Prioritize like the wind, Jesse!
Fuck, you guys.
I missed that comma and wondered what I missed.
It's all good, now.
We were given the ok to leave work early, but I am listening to a girl on guy podcast so I am now here alone. I did some onerous task of finding old explanation of benefits from health insurance to back up my FSA card swipes. Such a chore.
Not fuck you guys! Just fuck. You guys.
Also I just had my weirdest thought of the week, while in the bathroom: If I were an office cleaner, I would only ever go to the bathroom in the other gender's room. Just for fun! Because you're in there alone, cleaning!
Not fuck you guys! Just fuck. You guys.
Ha! No, I got it. I just missed the comma the first time around.
I've used hamster bedding in small muslin drawstring bags--and added in dried roses and lavender because more girly--for my lingerie drawers. And I tuck the bags among my mohair stuffed animals and hand-quilted coverlets, and hand-embroidered linen and cotton dresser scarves and tea towels.
This is a great idea, thanks Beverly. I have some of those cedar blocks but this sounds much more effective to me, plus replenishable.
Not fuck you guys! Just fuck. You guys.
Like Steph I misread at first, but then thought, "that doesn't sound like Jesse, except the 'fuck' part."
hamster bedding in small muslin drawstring bags
That's brilliant.
We had food moths (not the same as clothes moths) in our pantry, and Tim put hamster bedding in an old pantyhose leg and tacked it up over the doorway inside the pantry. No more moths.
I'm less concerned about flappy moths than I am about the larvae. I mean, just typing the word "larvae" makes me want to burn the house down.
Anyone sending me queries at 3:45 on a Friday when I was working since 7:30 and did a couple hrs work last night should not expect me to get right on it.
OK, heading out to lawyer meeting. Wish us legal-ma!
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