Happy Anniversary Sheryl & Gary!
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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.
Chickadee parents feed their young for a long time. Those babies I'm watching look fully grown to me, but gawp , expecting food delivered to them on the wire.
I need to clean and/or go to the pool, but I keep getting catted.
Happy Anniversary Sharyl & Gary.
My desktop is dying. I hardly use it and I was hoping it could live a long life as a server...ah well, it's only money. Weeps.
Who knew that 10th anniversary = raccoon with machine gun?
Hee. Congratulations, Sheryl and Gary!
Successfuly swam 8 laps, woohoo! It's three weeks since I last swam and I only made 4 laps that day, so I wasn't sure how today would go. Half of them freestyle, even better! Then grocery shopped - I already know I forgot one thing, but it's not immediately crucial.
Grocery shopping achieved, here, too.
Now I'm in one of those spots where there is so much I ought to do, I don't know where to start. But I think I have legitimately earned a little bit of just sitting on the couch time.
Ugh. I just made an appointment at the urgent care down the road--I don't want to have strep, but at least if this is strep some antibiotics will cure it. Because OW my throat hurts really bad when I swallow and I think I've been feverish and sleeping all day. I mean, granted I only got about 7 hours of sleep Friday night, but then I took a four hour nap in the afternoon, and then slept 9 more hours last night. And still feel like ass.
Ugh, sorry meara. Hope you can get it cleared up easily.
I hope it's something that can be quickly fixed, meara.
I just canned dilly beans. Even at a half share, my CSA is giving me way more green beans than I can eat. I bought jars and lids months ago, so I just had to buy vinegar and some spices. Next up, beets. We'll see whether any of this is actually edible a week or two down the road, but seeing jars of preserved produce on my counter is surprisingly satisfying.