Posted on 03/24/2020 9:36:36 AM PDT by Rebelbase
A kid who licked toilets as part of the #CoronaVirusChallenge says he's now in the hospital with coronavirus. @gayshawnmendes was also just suspended from twitter
Lin’s is back to a semi-normal opening...0700 every day. I wonder if Walmart will follow suit?
I hope so!
I woke up.
It was a mistake.
The cats know I’m awake, they’re waiting for me to get up so they can take my spot.
They know.
They KNOW.
The library is back up and running on a “limited” basis as off today! YAY!!
Woo-hoo! Someday we’ll have a library again.
I’ll check when I take the DVDs back to see if there are any new bookmarks.
I’m just very happy to be able to order DVDs and get them when I want to. ;o]
I’d like to poke around and look at books.
It appears our former resident has departed with her things. We’ll see if she turns up tomorrow for the “I forgots,” but it’s the principle of the thing.
I don’t intend to let more than a couple of weeks pass before the rooms are cleaned and repurposed!
Call her up as soon as she arrives and ask her if the stuff she left is for a yard sale.
Maybe not, she might just believe you and come rushing back.
The rest of us are leaving on a trip Sunday afternoon, so there’s no rush. Whatever is left when we get back can be repurposed, donated, or trashed.
Evening ‘face
Yep Quantas has a huge great Kanger-the-roo on the tail.
You’re right about Bob Marley air lines it is Alaskan.
LoL, out flanked by moggys eh, Darks?
They got me, moose.
They got me.
They’ll get you too.
Only if they evolve opposable thumbs....
(Milk advert for Cravendale Milk (Homogenised garbage))
Evening, gents.
Evening TC.
Going to have to run I’m afraid.
Have a busy day of nothing ahead tomorrow.
Still haven’t totally perfected the art of being a caged monkey, but will have another go at it tomorrow.
Ended up walking all afternoon ,today. Apparently that doesn’t count as nothing, needs to try harder.
Best wishes!
Aww....sweet little floofies!!
Good morning.
While I was waiting I wrote a letter. I think I need to write another one.
I dreamed of broken china last night and that I cried over it. It wasn’t even a design I could have afforded, much less wanted, but it was in my possession and it was a platter/tray. None of the pieces were bigger than a third of an inch. But I was bawling like a baby over it.
The broken china indicates a change I probably won’t like, but “eventually it will be beneficial.” The crying indicates a friend in distress.
While I was thinking about it, I spilled my breakfast. *sheesh* So here’s my day.
Good morning.
Sounds like a sign that “Gravity is High” today, so mind your atomic bonds and step carefully.
It’s peaceful here today, so far. James and Vlad have online training for Webelos camp staff, so I’ll have to get them up about 8:00, if they don’t arrive on their own.
I have to go to Walgreen’s and drop off my prescription, and will go to Dollar Tree for the cods I need. Then back to Walgreen’s to pick up the ‘script because I’ll run out before Monday. I shudder to think of life with intense pain again. I have pain, but its tolerable and that’s about all I can expect, with my weird body.
I showed Sharon “Piggy Sue” and got onto the subject of “dollar” stores. She doesn’t like Dollar Tree because its too messy for her tastes. I guess she prefers empty shelves. They’re always stocking and I guess she doesn’t like that. It’s the only game in town. There’s a Family Dollar in Washington, but I don’t like that one. Too far, anyway.
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