Morning! It's foggy here and DS's takes off today on his big move. So misty all the way around! If you are on the roadways today and see a UHaul, be kind to the driver, could be DS.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
I hope DS has a safe trip.
Expecting rain here at some poit. Typical Florida day. Dinner at dad's condo. Not sure what else. Supposed to help brother fix lawnmower. It's painfully obvious who was blessed with mechanical ability and it's not him.
Good Morning All! Sunny here now but thunderstorms expected this afternoon.
IKWTDS, hope your son has an easy trip.
SB, good luck with the lawn mower.
FNW, you are planting more (if I remember right) and will have your shade back eventually
Today is a school day. I really need to get my butt back in gear for this. I feel like I've slipped a knot or two.
Also need to get the car looked at again. They just replace the brakes less than 2 weeks ago but it sounds like something is rubbing lightly.
I've got pink eye. Pretty sure its viral, but its annoying and red and gunky and ugly. Other than that today s a good day. It's 8am and both kids are still sleeping. I love waking up on my own.
Lots of laundry to do. Repacking for DH and DD. Starting to get excited about going to Ireland, and especially about seeing all of my family together in one place!
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Out of all the lies I have told, "just kidding" is my favorite !
Guess when they will get the lists for each class?
Yep. The first day of school.
Safe travels to Ikwtds's son.
NAOW, hope your eye clears up quickly.
Everyone enjoy your day.
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I'm getting ready to take DH to the airport. He's leaving for a six week stint in Norway.
Plus, I have to go pick up the gift for the lady who is getting married. The shower at women's group is tomorrow. YESTERDAY I get a text message saying they like to hunt so please get them gift certificates to xyz sporting goods store. Too late.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
So, tell us more about AC. I know the weather was good for you.
It was AMAZING!!!! Sunny with a really cool breeze. I was outside as much as I could be. Walked/rode the Boardwalk a couple of times, just taking it all in. Then a frat brother of G's took us to his house uptown on the beach and we spent the day there. We actually looked at a townhouse about a block from the beach. We may buy it as rental / vacation property. I did NOT see Snooki, but I did see a lot of girls that looked very much like her! LOL!
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America guarantees equal opportunity, not equal outcome...
I remember being down there the day of the Miss American pageant. I was with some friends and we watched as the contestants walked the boardwalk on the way to where ever it was they needed to be. Let's just say, make-up artists certainly earn their pay.
I remember being down there the day of the Miss American pageant. I was with some friends and we watched as the contestants walked the boardwalk on the way to where ever it was they needed to be. Let's just say, make-up artists certainly earn their pay.
Everyone involved earns their pay. A friends stepfather is one of the drivers when they parade the women around in cars. There are way too many people in the background that you never hear about.
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
I remember being down there the day of the Miss American pageant. I was with some friends and we watched as the contestants walked the boardwalk on the way to where ever it was they needed to be. Let's just say, make-up artists certainly earn their pay.
Everyone involved earns their pay. A friends stepfather is one of the drivers when they parade the women around in cars. There are way too many people in the background that you never hear about.
Actually, my comment was intended to imply how average-looking the girls really are.
I remember being down there the day of the Miss American pageant. I was with some friends and we watched as the contestants walked the boardwalk on the way to where ever it was they needed to be. Let's just say, make-up artists certainly earn their pay.
Everyone involved earns their pay. A friends stepfather is one of the drivers when they parade the women around in cars. There are way too many people in the background that you never hear about.
Actually, my comment was intended to imply how average-looking the girls really are.
That's how I interpreted it. There are few very people who have that kind of natural beauty. I was just trying to make additional comment
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
(Please don't get mad. I've spent a weekend watching bad shark movies. It struck me funny)
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A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
(Please don't get mad. I've spent a weekend watching bad shark movies. It struck me funny)
LOL I hid the body well...
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I love my husband. I really really do. And nothing he does would ever even cause me to think about divorcing him. But sometimes the stuff he does makes me laugh so hard. I mean really, some of the stuff is so silly. But if I put it all on here people would think I hate him. And I don't. He's just...a man sometimes!
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
I was actually looking forward to having some downtime. When DH called SS's mom and asked when we could take him back she said she was "too busy" to have him this week. I think she's going to pick him up Friday and send him to his grandma's.
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“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
Did my usual PT today and spoke to the office manager about my schedule for next month (I am taking off from work the first two weeks of August to care for a friend so her caretakers can go on vacation. She is 84 and has had a few small strokes so I will be taking a break from PT as well). I told her that I was getting quite the workout, as since my last doctor appointment in April, I had lost 10 lbs. I have not been doing anything different than usual, just the PT since May 1st. She told me she noticed that I looked quite a bit fitter than when I first started. She also said that I totally made her day! I was not expecting that. While I still have two months more of therapy, she encouraged me to keep up my workouts after my PT ends. That sounds like a good plan. I feel so much better after a session, and my knee hurts less.