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Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sat March 23, 2024 1:42 am
by lennytheweedwhacker
BurtReynolds wrote:lennytheweedwhacker wrote:BurtReynolds wrote:Finally got moved in today and the dog didn't shit on the floor, so this was a good day. I'll probably sleep on the couch tonight because I'm too tired to put my bed together.
How many boxes did it take to move your stuff?
about twenty crates. I don't have much. It's mostly books.
Moving sucks let’s never do it again
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sat March 23, 2024 1:44 am
by BurtReynolds
tragabigzanda wrote:BurtReynolds wrote:Finally got moved in today and the dog didn't shit on the floor, so this was a good day. I'll probably sleep on the couch tonight because I'm too tired to put my bed together.
Why wouldn’t you just sleep on your mattress ?
I'm too old to be sleeping on a mattress on the floor. It's about having class.
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sat March 23, 2024 1:57 am
by lennytheweedwhacker
I’ve been doing that for three weeks, and sometimes working from there
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sat March 23, 2024 2:00 pm
by Alex
lennytheweedwhacker wrote:BurtReynolds wrote:lennytheweedwhacker wrote:BurtReynolds wrote:Finally got moved in today and the dog didn't shit on the floor, so this was a good day. I'll probably sleep on the couch tonight because I'm too tired to put my bed together.
How many boxes did it take to move your stuff?
about twenty crates. I don't have much. It's mostly books.
Moving sucks let’s never do it again
This is getting close.
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sun March 24, 2024 10:07 pm
by Peeps
got home from myrtle beach today.
bogey was sooooooo excited when i came through the door. little guy was very much missed
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sun March 24, 2024 10:08 pm
by tommy
Peeps wrote:got home from myrtle beach today.
bogey was sooooooo excited when i came through the door. little guy was very much missed
Tell him I said Hi
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sun March 24, 2024 10:09 pm
by lennytheweedwhacker
Tell him bye
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Sun March 24, 2024 11:24 pm
by tragabigzanda
Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.
There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.
There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.
There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.
O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 12:08 am
by 96583UP
painful
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 12:09 am
by 96583UP
decent day
cold but sunny
did some laundry
watched a little F1 replay
had some more indian food
took a walk by a creek
thought about florida weather this time of year
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 1:02 am
by wease
Spent 7 hours doing yard work. From gathering leaves to the first mow to yet another flea treatment. I’m sore from head to toe and I’m absolutely exhausted.
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 1:05 am
by 96583UP
nice
that's good hearty exercise
i wish it were warm here i would have done some more tree pruning
maybe prep soil in my caprese garden
but alas
there was ice awaiting in the morning
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 12:47 pm
by Peeps
a guy on my flight from newark to myrtle beach was asked to leave the plane because he vaped in the bathroom. while we were still boarding. with his wife and kids on the plane. he had on an eagles shirt so that explains a little.
he apologized and said it wouldnt happen again. gate agent said that is good to hear. so go ahead and grab your stuff. he apologized again and the agent said this isnt a conversation this is what is happening. his wife then chimed in and was told the same thing. she was given the option to leave the plane with her kids too but stayed on the flight
easter dinner is going to be awkward
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 5:49 pm
by doug rr
going to start some packing and getting rid of some clothes
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 5:55 pm
by doug rr
packing up the kitchen is going to suck..we've been here for 2 years or so and I can't even remember what pans and knives we brought up..we and the owners own a lot of the same things
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 6:25 pm
by E.H. Ruddock
doug rr wrote:packing up the kitchen is going to suck..we've been here for 2 years or so and I can't even remember what pans and knives we brought up..we and the owners own a lot of the same things
Just leave everything and start over. Get you some nice Madein pans
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 6:32 pm
by Strat
E.H. Ruddock wrote:doug rr wrote:packing up the kitchen is going to suck..we've been here for 2 years or so and I can't even remember what pans and knives we brought up..we and the owners own a lot of the same things
Just leave everything and start over. Get you some nice Madein pans
r u rich?
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 7:02 pm
by E.H. Ruddock
Strat wrote:E.H. Ruddock wrote:doug rr wrote:packing up the kitchen is going to suck..we've been here for 2 years or so and I can't even remember what pans and knives we brought up..we and the owners own a lot of the same things
Just leave everything and start over. Get you some nice Madein pans
r u rich?
Pans are like toilet paper, you don't go cheap on them. Also Doug is rich.
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 8:08 pm
by 96583UP
i ate more indian food
i think i have one more thing of leftovers left
been like 3 days straight of indian food
i regret nothing
Re: Talk about your day thread
Posted: Mon March 25, 2024 8:14 pm
by tragabigzanda
Carl Sandburg wrote:There is a wolf in me . . . fangs pointed for tearing gashes . . . a red tongue for raw meat . . . and the hot lapping of blood—I keep this wolf because the wilderness gave it to me and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fox in me . . . a silver-gray fox . . . I sniff and guess . . . I pick things out of the wind and air . . . I nose in the dark night and take sleepers and eat them and hide the feathers . . . I circle and loop and double-cross.
There is a hog in me . . . a snout and a belly . . . a machinery for eating and grunting . . . a machinery for sleeping satisfied in the sun—I got this too from the wilderness and the wilderness will not let it go.
There is a fish in me . . . I know I came from salt-blue water-gates . . . I scurried with shoals of herring . . . I blew waterspouts with porpoises . . . before land was . . . before the water went down . . . before Noah . . . before the first chapter of Genesis.
There is a baboon in me . . . clambering-clawed . . . dog-faced . . . yawping a galoot's hunger . . . hairy under the armpits . . . here are the hawk-eyed hankering men . . . here are the blonde and blue-eyed women . . . here they hide curled asleep waiting . . . ready to snarl and kill . . . ready to sing and give milk . . . waiting—I keep the baboon because the wilderness says so.
There is an eagle in me and a mockingbird . . . and the eagle flies among the Rocky Mountains of my dreams and fights among the Sierra crags of what I want . . . and the mockingbird warbles in the early forenoon before the dew is gone, warbles in the underbrush of my Chattanoogas of hope, gushes over the blue Ozark foothills of my wishes—And I got the eagle and the mockingbird from the wilderness.
O, I got a zoo, I got a menagerie, inside my ribs, under my bony head, under my red-valve heart—and I got something else: it is a man-child heart, a woman-child heart: it is a father and mother and lover: it came from God-Knows-Where: it is going to God-Knows-Where—For I am the keeper of the zoo: I say yes and no: I sing and kill and work: I am a pal of the world: I came from the wilderness.