June 17th, 2004

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wall...

what'd I do tonight...

Click the pink panther to load up an
animated gif of the wall progress to date.

A month or so ago we discovered a water puddle in the basement.
Long story short...
... a section of the finished wall - around a window no less...  - had to come out.
Out is easy.
Putting back... is another story.
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Thursday... June 17



It's a wee bit gray out there today...
It wants to be sunny... I just know it...
but there are high flying rippling clouds getting in the way.

We (Suz and I) need to come up with a new plan for the bedtime zone in our house... er.. for the kids.. not for us... although... ok, no, that's a completely other topic.
Our best intentions of "bed on time" still land us with kids awake at 10:00 (albeit in their beds) and cranky or groggy every morning.
I'm going to try something new tonight... and no, it doesn't involve a staple gun. :D hahaha...

wearing
~ red stripee ftls
~ beige dockers... but man... they shrunk... er...
~ black Capezio t shirt - which was part of an elf costume until mere days ago...
~ gray silk don't-tuck-me-in shirt... layers baby... and (off it comes) it's a wee bit warm now
planning
~ on chewing a little crow - unless gmail comes back !! (it's dead as I type - of course it's exploding so... go figure)
~ writing a review of a ESM tool that the company prez asked my bosses bosses boss to have reviewed... you know the deal... trickle down email requests... apparently I'm at pond level.
~ going to Home Despot... to buy drywalling stuff... which will include standing around the drywall displays and waiting for really grubby looking french guys covered in drywall plaster and asking their advice...
wishing
~ I understood what craiglist was... been there... tried to grok... just wondering...
~ to just send a few good vibes to crushdmb... the calendar is your best friend sugar... turn it's pages and find what lies behind them.
~ that things are ok for a pearl... a southseapearl...
~ and a little good karma out to thedreamingtree... hoping she gets what she wishes for... :)
~ that today brings something wonderful to a sweet girl wearing an electricians belt in cali... er... to serraph... :)
~ and while I'm on the subject of cool girls... I hope today is groove station for geekgrrrl and her wee boys... :D

I want (almost desperately) to restart that "Learning Flash" thing... I wish I could grab a fancy cell phone and say "Tank... I need to know everything there is to know about Flash... and how to fly a D11 Helicopter". Alas (earwax)... I suspect it will somewhat slower than that... and that I will never get to fly a helicopter.

"Well hello Mr. Fancypants!"

Ok... work is waiting... and seeing as work is directly linked to my not being broke all the time...
Time to work.
shrek

(no subject)

If your world is not right as rain
If things conspire to cause you pain
Pull out headphones
Turn the volume
And play the pink panther theme.

You'll smile.

Thanks Sugar-Cack. :D
headpinch

(no subject)

all right posty-mc-postalot today... but ... sue me.

Now... imagine this...
I'm sitting with my legs crossed at my desk.
Crossed, mind you, above the knee so I suppose it's a bit faggy but I'm wearing a capezio shirt so wtf...
Headphones on my lap.
I put them there... (on my lap) when my legs were not crossed.
This is an important part of the story... no really.
Ok... so I'm playing with a little iPaq wireless thing...
but coworker dude wanted it back...
so I give it over and turn back to work.
"turning back to work" involves returning the land of headphones and loud music will I toil away.
So I grab the headphones... lovely Sony v300's (whateva)
And lift them towards my head.
Thing is... when I crossed my legs...
... the cord kinda got wedged between my thighs.... not that I realized this.
Any hooo... just as I'm pulling the phonecups apart so they can straddle my head (stop it!)
the slack gives out on the cord and they snap back...
One hand manages to hold on, while the ear cuppy thing is pulled "snap like" out of my other hand...
And it freaking whip-smacks me in the face like a freaking club.

Today has been brought to you by stupid.

:D
ankles

(no subject)

A superficial moment thing;
I notice her lips first, then I notice her ass.

An explanation;
I blame Stairway To Heaven and the notorious High School dance.


:::::::::::::::[ end of day me ]::::::::::::::::::

K... the day's done.

Now it's time for a drive and dinner at my folks house.

Then the land of the happy married man... er.. .Home Despot* for dry wall, tape and plaster...
(*versus the land of the happy married woman - aka Lee Valley)
(**versus the land of the happy
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A superficial moment thing;
I notice her lips first, then I notice her ass.

An explanation;
I blame Stairway To Heaven and the notorious High School dance.


:::::::::::::::[ <a href="http://www.corto.ca/resources/eod28-face.jpg" target="_blank">end of day me</a> ]::::::::::::::::::

K... the day's done.

Now it's time for a drive and dinner at my folks house.

Then the land of the happy married man... er.. .Home Despot* for dry wall, tape and plaster...
(*versus the land of the happy married woman - aka Lee Valley)
(**versus the land of the happy <b><a [lj2] href="http://www.livejournal.com/users/kitiara/">kitiara</a></b> - aka Bobs Automatic Weapons Emporium)
(giggle)

Hopefully, it's dry wall night in the house of me. :D

I hope you had a great day muchachos y muchachas...
I know I did...

dum di dum.. :D
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