| This thread has been locked, it will not receive new replies. |
|
Locked on 01/27/2005 10:03:41 AM PST by Admin Moderator, reason:
The Hobbit Hole XIX: http://www.freerepublic.com/focus/chat/1329893/posts |
Posted on 12/20/2004 9:01:36 AM PST by ecurbh
New verse:
|
Upon the hearth the fire is red, |
|
Still round the corner there may wait |
Home is behind, the world ahead, |
I'll pray you deal with the dogs without too much stress, and for comfort... not quite a trivial prayer...
Ok, I have to go grocery shopping!
I'm a baaaaad hobbit...been online shopping for furniture.
Oh, baaaad hobbit indeed!
Gah, sitting here is not going to fill my freezer.
Need to wash the car or at least hose down underneath. I'm waiting for the ice to stopp dropping from the trees.
Heh... I am not looking forward to seeing my car in daylight, I'm sure it's a mess.
And then later I have to try to clean my computer fan. Which I can do. As long as I don't fry the thing.
Hmmm.....guess I could always try to figure out why the desktop freezes on shutdown...
Sounds like probably a software glitch to me. Up for a reformat/reinstall today? :-)
...or I could work on the Evil Toaster.
*Grumble, grumble, grumble*
I suppose I should but I don't want to do the backup.
G'day...
hadda nice surprise when got home from church... twelve eggses in the nest boxes... yesterday we got 11, but this is the first time we've gotten a dozen...
snow's gone... rain all this week till Thursday, when it's supposed tuh snow... wunnerful...
dude... WTH were yuh thinkin'?...
did alotta de-crappin' and re-organizin' yesterday... tuhday, we rest...cuz God is good...
gads.... yuh went tuh themall?... has everyone lost their minds 'round here?...
btw... just what is thisdress of which you speak?...
good call on the jazz...
There's this big yellow thing in the sky that's trying to appear.
I went to Wal-mart on a weekend. I must be crazy... well, I needed food...
And I need to figure out whether there's a likker store open because I'm out of wine.
beauty sun here... too bad you sink up to yer ankles in theyard...
madness... sheer, unadulterated madness...
because I'm out of wine...
you need to buy in bulk...
mmmmmm... corn bread...
car-top carrier?...
funklemeister...
The birds are really getting scattered by the falling ice, the trees are starting to straighten up. The squirrels are enjoying their corn on the cob brunch.
Disclaimer: Opinions posted on Free Republic are those of the individual posters and do not necessarily represent the opinion of Free Republic or its management. All materials posted herein are protected by copyright law and the exemption for fair use of copyrighted works.