Interesting. All of husbandâs bloomed before Christmas. Actually, maybe before Thanksgiving.
Anybody have a Sleep Number bed? And if so, Iâd love to hear your opinions on it?
My son has one, and has been suggesting they would be a good thing for me.
Also, I do see them appear on Craigâs list fairly regularly. All the sizes, various ages, different components (actual mattress, base, headboard, etc.). Any opinions on buying used?
I survived the Dr checkup.
He checked everything and I may need to send him flowers now⌠lol
The nurse transposed the numbers on my weight, so instead of 196 she wrote 169 on my paperwork. Other than that I should be good to go for another year or so. They also sucked blood outta me and gave me a tetnis shot. Then âfrozeâ two weird thingys on my head. I think it angered the thingys because they still sting now and uglier. Wow. Getting old is so complicated but better than not getting older I guess. The questionnaires were wack-o. What sex was I born & what am I now? There were 30 more questions very similar to that. Maybe I live too boring of a life, but thatâs one thing I wonât ever change.
Took more lights down when I got back, now all thatâs left is the larger orchard trees that we flung lights all over them. Theyâre always a pain in the ass.
The major boc reveal is in the crap thread. Itâs awesome.
I must be looking at the wrong threadâŚis it 2023?
Oops, no 2022.
The album playing - Joe Walsh, So What? ('74) His 3rd record.
Clucking nice!
I want to set up a clucking chicken amusement park here!
Cluck a doodle doo!
Everybody go hug a chicken today
(and I donât mean a clucking bucket of chicken)
Beds are like underwear, yet cannot be cleaned like underwear. Preference lies in new and on sale.
I did not drive home in the dark. NOICE!
so tired & stressed
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It was a problem⌠They just documented it, homeless people too? Idk
Bedbugs are no fun
I just finished the US Censusâ American Community Survey (response required by law). They said about 40 minutes. My ass. I had to call our financial guy and our tax guy. Had to pull files to get monthly bills and yearly bills. Even worse, had to do math!!!
I did this survey as a not for profit. Took 2 hours.
I am tired, beat, ready to go to bed.
And Beasty is ignoring me. How will I know to go to bed if she doesnât stare at me?
She must be worn out. She just groaned.
Last night I wrote the obituary for my 41 year old little sister in law, who was very much like my little sister.
Nobody should ever have to do that. It is, for so very many reasons, just wrong.