This month seems to be chugging right on by, almost half way over.
It's warm this morning.
Humid and stuffy.
But not warm enough to warrant turning on the AC yet.
I need to work on organizing my room and closet this weekend.
Other than that, I have no plans.
Happy Friday everyone.
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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.
Well, no wonder my heat didn't go on during the night. It's currently 57*! This is awesome! The high for the day will be 70* but then we head back down to more seasonal temps. I'm so glad Spring has sprung.
Not much going on today other than work. I ran all my errands yesterday after work. And, I have tomorrow and Sunday off. YAY! I'm hoping to get DGD out driving again since her test is coming up in about three weeks or so. Also need to make an appointment to get the Wrangler inspected. Thankfully, it won't need anything.
DD wants a boiled dinner on Sunday. I detest corn beef and cabbage. I may just take her to a restaurant so she can order that and I can order what I prefer. I did offer up that I could make twice baked potatoes with a nice steak. I mean seriously? We are not poor Irish.
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Sometimes you're the windshield, and sometimes you're the bug.
Back at home for a few minutes. I'm
in the midst of preparing for the two-
day chili cook-off. Its a good thing I
came in early today. A previous renter
had left loads of cr*p in the fridge, and
then proceeded to turn off ALL the
circuit breakers, so naturally everything
in the fridge spoiled. Nice thing to have
to do in addition to everything else.
Made a HUGE (36 serving) lasagna; now
to transport it to the hall and start it in
the oven. We're expecting about 30+
cooks each day. Lots of paperwork and
supervision. And my back is already
killing me - I fell the other day - it took
a lonnnnnnng time to get back up on my
feet.
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.
