Well now, some unfamiliar party did not care for my question yesterday. Oh well. I guess I’m a bad man. You can tell how worked up I am over their disapproval.
What a busy morning. It’s been “GO! GO! GO!” since 6:15 AM (0615). You would think that all of this mental exercising would do wonders for my waistline. Unfortunately it hasn’t. I feel robbed and cheated. I’d complain if it did any good. At least I’m caught up for the most part.
Woo hoo, we are taking Friday off to celebrate St. Patrick’s Day! I wonder if my oldest would be upset if I take the gummys to a pub? I kinda sorta suspect she would frown on that. Maybe it would be OK if I promised to not let them drink green beer. Green beer. Ewwwwwww! Who drinks that when I could give the girls a pint of Guinness? Yeh, I suspect she wouldn’t go for the pint neither.
It’s warmed to a rather tropical and balmy 20F (-7C) out there. OMG! Sweet Mon will wanna hop a jet and relocate to here. Yeh, I’m betting she’d love this weather. Not! Don’t tease me sweet Mon.
I don’t have any large Swedish boulders to draw on with some chalk but here’s a pic taken with my iPhone this morning. They’re going to town with pouring concrete floors.
Now I just have to think of a new question to post that would offend other people. I’m sure it won’t take too much imagination to come up with something like that.
Feel free to comment, wave “Howdy Ho and Hey!” or remind me of how much of a bad man I am. I can always blame Jason. He’d just blame Gary anywho. Has anyone seen or heard from Miss Trudy? I been wondering if she’s buried under 40 feet of new snow in NYC now.