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Wed 23 Nov, 2005 09:30 am
So I woke up this morning with a nasty headache and thought to myself, "Self... this is going to be one heck of a day" when, to my pleasant surprise, the Mrs offered me to join her in the shower for a little wake up call. I began thinking this wasn't going to be such a bad day after all.
Later, after exiting the shower, freshly cleaned and with a smile on my face, I noticed the snow on the ground that had fallen over night. I mummbled some thing under my breath which sounded a lot like, "grumble grumble... freakin' snow... grumble grumble." My smile already began to fade.
Of course there were like 10 accidents on the way to work already. The first snow and everybody forgets how to drive... I mean it's not like we live in wisconsin or anything...
So anyway, I make it to work around 20 minutes late and am looking forward to a nice quiet day before the holiday. Most of my co-workers are already gone so it is me and like 2 other people here. Well I sit down and notice the flashing light warning me of messages on my voice mail. This can't be good...
It wasn't. My quiet day turned into a near impossible deadline. I had to cancel my haircut I had scheduled for this afternoon that I desperately need for the family pictures we are taking over the weekend in order to make time to get this crap done.
Well enough of that, I have to get back to work now.
Happy Freakin' Morning...
Happy Freakin' Morning to you, too.
happy fukcing morning indeed....
just think
tomorow, you dont have to work
you can stay in bed, or the shower if you like..
psstt.. hows the finger by the way??
shewolfnm wrote:psstt.. hows the finger by the way??
Oh... I should take a new picture... let me see if I can find a camera.
Get one of your hair, too, I want to see what's so bad. ;-)
Hope your day improves...
Re: Happy Freakin' Morning
jpinMilwaukee wrote:Later, after exiting the shower, freshly cleaned and with a smile on my face, I noticed the snow on the ground that had fallen over night. I mummbled some thing under my breath which sounded a lot like, "grumble grumble... freakin' snow... grumble grumble." My smile already began to fade.
That was pretty much how my morning went, too. Freakin' snow. Grumble.
A little bit blurry but as you can see... I'm a good healer.
sozobe wrote:Get one of your hair, too, I want to see what's so bad. ;-)
Hope your day improves...
Let's just say that the usually controled messiness/bedhead look has grown into more of a 80's/feathery kind of flock of seagulls kind of look... I've been wearing my stocking cap a lot this past week :wink:
But the 80's are back, dude...!
:-D
I never had the guts to look at the original picture, so that one's still a bit "ew" but looks like its healing well indeed. A partial fingernail and everything.
I think you have the same ring as my husband. Is it titanium?
sozobe wrote:But the 80's are back, dude...!
:-D
Not if I have anything to say about it
sozobe wrote:I never had the guts to look at the original picture, so that one's still a bit "ew" but looks like its healing well indeed. A partial fingernail and everything.
Just picture the above image with a lot less fingernail, a lot less flesh, and a bunch more oozyness... in case you were wondering.
I was truly disheartened to read of your difficult morning . . .
OK, i lied, i don't give a rat's ass, 'cause i got my own problems--but i think we're expected to make consolatory noises . . . coo . . . cooooooooo . . . .
Bella Dea wrote:I think you have the same ring as my husband. Is it titanium?
Yes it is. It would only make sense that it is the same ring... you and the Mrs are an awful lot alike.
Setanta wrote:i got my own problems
coo . . . cooooooooo . . .
Setanta wrote:OK, i lied, i don't give a rat's ass, 'cause i got my own problems--but i think we're expected to make consolatory noises . . . coo . . . cooooooooo . . . .
Nah... no noises necessary... if you don't care don't respond. I don't like feigned sympathy anyway. Although feel free to spout yur own problems here. It always makes me feel better to get it off my chest.
jpin, are you enjoying the collapse of the Packers as much as I am?
It's a beautiful thing to see Favre with that constipated look on his face week after week.
Yo, yo,
I'm here in Mil-town for the Holidays. I woke up with a headache, too, but that's because I was on Brady street all night drinking with old buddies.
It's been a long time since I've awakened to snow, too.
So, anyways, hope this day goes quickly for you. I'll dig the snow.
jpinMilwaukee wrote:Bella Dea wrote:I think you have the same ring as my husband. Is it titanium?
Yes it is. It would only make sense that it is the same ring... you and the Mrs are an awful lot alike.
Sometimes, I must wonder....honey, is that you?
Just so you know, I'm, coming with Boomer to hunt you down, and my intentions are much less honorable...
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