Well...other than sadness at the thought of Av leaving, I feel pleased.
After three weeks spent in a labor of Love for the Watch going through all the threads in the Galley and whatever recipe threads there are at the Hangar, pulling whatever recipes I found and archiving them in The Cantina, categorizing and alphabetizing the titles of the recipes, and then matching urls to each recipe thread, I posted the completed (until a new recipe is posted in either the Gally or the Cantina) Index of Recipes today.
As for me, frustrated. Head for Tampa to see the Grandduckling tomorrow and of course I have to bring her something. (Something that makes a lot of noise preferably ) Everything single cotton-pickin' thing I picked up was made in China......I've got alot of reading up to do on all this toy recall stuff, especially with Happy Ho Ho comin' up. Oh well, I'll find her something in Tampa.
Be kind to your web-footed friends, for a duck may be somebody's mother.
Good luck, Ducky, and enjoy the grandduckling visit!
Having fun at the partners' retreat so far. Tomorrow is the Big Day. I have to be at registration at 6:30am to help set up. Luckily it's about a 5-min. walk, and there will be a free breakfast waiting for me when I get there.
EZ Board Survivor
"Dreaming isn't good for you unless you do the things it tells you to." -- Three Dog Night (via the GI)
I'm jealous jealous jealous - a couple of months freedom sounds just fine. I messed up big time when arranging my new job, only gave myself 10 days off. Still, bring it on!
Aglithophile and conniptionist and spectacular moonbow beholder 16Jul11
I feel really bloated.
Halloween candy is everywhere at work this week.
And at home......
I can hear a chorus of several 3 Musketeers bars calling out to me now...
The Scarecrow wrote:I'm rather drowsy due to my medications, and I am having lots of seizures.
Yikes... That can't be good.
I'm extremely tired of my living conditions, and I'm beginning to wonder why on earth I even bother. And I've been nauseated and light-headed for nearly a week, which has almost been a good thing, since it is -- at the very least -- distracting.
“...The conversations had a nightmare flatness, talking dice spilled in the tube metal chairs, human aggregates disintegrating in cosmic inanity, random events in a dying universe where everything is exactly what it appears to be and no other relation than juxtaposition is possible.”
“There are two kinds of sufferers in this world: those who suffer from a lack of life, and those who suffer from an overabundance.”