Random thoughts from the moose cave.

I've had a few pink invitations in my day...

for just a second there, I thought you guys were comparing me to the furry one. he would not have thought that was funny nor appropriate.

he thinketh me a creepy retard...

anyways,

I'm home. dog assed tired. fed all the critters but me and the inside monsters.

gonna try and eat a salad and some soup. guts are non cooperative at the moment...

gotta work again in the morning. and also at 10:30 on the Batman out.

my december one paycheck is gonna rock.

I also work thursday evening at the expo hall.

that's 5 days in a row for those keeping score at home...

off to find the salad dressing. I need to edit my fridgamator...

as if the furry one gets a choice in what/who I compare him to





that whole regular schedule thing has got to be a shock to the body

great to hear about the paycheque eh




(I'd buy carrots )

that regular schedule needs a lot more sleep.

got 7 hours last night, but not quite three the night before.

tomorrow is an unexpected bonus for being promoted to crew leader today.

somebody that worked the 3 days prior will be at home tomorrow...

I'm hoping we knock it out before lunch. I'd like to come home and nap before I go bust out Batman.

all 100+ of those cable points have to be unloaded, unhooked and dropped to the floor.

I think Ima wait until Monday to start my motor swap on the bonneville.

I don't think I got it in me right now...

I've been cooking with carrots almost every meal I make, I'll have you know.

baby finger ones.

what a horrid name...

crew leader


well


does that mean a new tie for the pony tail?

no.

it meant I had to coerce three slackers into helping me lay carpet.

we are setting up the expo hall for a tractor and implement show.

I put down over 750 feet of carpet with double sided tape...

my knees hurt now to go with my back, hips, and shoulders.

but I got all the scraps. my room will be blue by next week...

ooh scraps
I love it when work leftovers end up as things you can use at home

I get quite a bit of steel cable from the rigging.

if it is questionable at all, it gets scrapped.

we just toss it in my pile...

I work on quite a few of my co-workers cars, so they all know that I'm a scrapper.

In the doctor's office today with BBB, I stumbled on a couple magazines of which you might have interest in via their websites.

This one has lots of recipes online that are gluten free and dairy free.
http://www.livingwithout.com/

and this one, which is mostly just gluten free living...

http://www.delightglutenfree.com/

cool.

thankyou...

been a very long week. and it's only wednesday...

have time for a nap, but I don't trust myself to wake up and be right. and I can sleep in tomorrow, to a degree...

I have a 4 o'clock call.

and I went to lunch with the manager of my health food store. kinda accidentally. we went to the fish jernt. she is celiac, too...

interesting lady...

thought for the day...

I sure hope that at the end of the night we get a batman shirt.

when I was a kid, my favorite bit of clothing was a mens XXl batman t-shirt. it fit like a pancho. but it was cool.

this production ain't owned by the mouse, so there is a better than decent chance that they do the shirt thing...

and I accomplished the only other real goal I had for today.

I found my new bank card...

it was in a jacket.

now I can go hit the atm and see how being a rigger really pays.

rumor has the deposit being a day ahead again...

hmmmmm

throwing off pheromones again?

don't forget about us when you become the 53%

the cab of my truck still smells really soft and sweet.

I can't quite place the fragrance, but it rings some bells...

I've been considering the pheromone theory.

I think it may be more attributable to loss of competition.

most of my contemporaries are old, stodgy, and married off. (see tico)

I have no idea what to do...

dating is not in the budget.

and some important parts of me are still locked away for safekeeping...

all that is moot at the moment.

it's time to make the donuts...*

I gotta jump in the shower and then put my stagehand clothes back on.

I hafta report to the roundhouse at 4...

don't let me forget to feed the chickens before I go.



*http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gwfrBbNo5Jg

Who you calling old? I'm just a pup.

old is as old does...

Ima leave ten minutes early so I can stop in to the health store and buy one of those endangered species candy bars.

I don't know why they are so delicious. kinda like elephant ivory and dodo eggs I guess...

don't wait up, I'll be home way past your bedtime.

pops...

did you feed the chickens



(tico only denied 1 item - the other 2 remain in play)

Without a doubt ...

Sounds like a good excuse to visit the sweet stuff behind the counter too...