So, this morning, I get to work and discover a bite of some sort on my arm. I immediately forgot about it until now. The problem is, now that I'm aware of it again, it suddenly itches like crazy. Why is that?!
Its all on T-O-DoubleD's shoulders. He is going to Game 7 tonight. He needs to bring the luck to the Joe and the WINGS. I suggested rubbing MOOMERS 3 times on the stomach counter clockwise and then when she rolls over to pat her on the haed once and no more than once.............
Oh mighty GOD, the GOD that created us.
I am in need. Mike Daigneau has lived a sheltered and unslettling life to this point. Oh mighty GOD you say we should help those less fortunate then ourselves. You say to pray for them, love them and Welcome them with open arms. I have done what you have requested but yet Micheal remians unchanged and unwilling to alter his path in life. I ask you OH MIGHTY GOD to send me Katie Holmes..........
In Micheals darkest of bedrooms Katie Holmes has many itmes visted him in spirit.
Oh MIGHTY GOD please send Katie Holmes..........
Oh mighty God I ask for you to look down upon the Pepsi Center tonight.
In our darkest of hours on this day I ask you to watch over the WINGS!
I ask you to un-nerve Patrick Roy and to un-settle Peter Forsberg (Maybe break his leg)! I ask you, Oh MIGHTY GOD, to gives eyes to the RED WINGS Slap shots in hopes the see light through the pads of the goaltender Roy.
Oh mighty GOD I pray.............
So I picked up these oriental relaxation balls. Steel balls that chime when you roll them around. Its suppose to be relaxing - its at least a distraction. They may also be the fast track to carpul tunnel (sp?).
And it feels like I've missed 30. I can't type anything correctly. Nothing is connecting, and there's too much to do. Though... the day has passed in a flash. That would be the silver lining if I didn't have a bunch of work to do when I got home.
COMON AND RAISE UP
TAKE YOU SHIRT OFF
WRAP IT AROUND YO HAND
SPIN IT LIKE A HELICOPTER
Watch the cam now.. there may be a live Kitty moomer soon!
How sweet would it be if the standard work week was Tuesday thru Friday? I ithnk I am going to start a national campaign for it.
Just yesterday, I requested some yellow sticky notes. They just arrived. Gotta love the postal system and their overnight deliveries. Anyway, back to the sticky notes. I am now the proud owner of the largest set of yellow sticky notes that I have ever seen. 1 pad has 400 sheets to be exact. Todd, I know you're jealous now...
Yes, I have decided it is poll time. This should be fun.
If Mike were to come back as an animal in his next life, he would be... ?
ROCK!
So much better of a day today... had to come in obnoxiously early though. Good thing I did since it took me forever to get done what I was supposed to do (oh yes, I do love .war files and get up early to make and deploy them).
geeks rule.
Buffalo Chicken Olga: It's not buffalo meat...It may not even be real chicken...yet, I seem to have no problem eating it. Strange. VERY tasty, but strange.
I say we get together and organize a little Frisbee Golf outing!!!!!!!
We all stood around last night and laughed about Todds inability to throw a baseball without looking like a girl. We all had a nice chuckle about it. Too bad Todd left early.
It was pretty much a downer day, and I was exhausted when I got home around 11. I watched a little 'baseball tonight' and everything was on track for a good nights sleep. So, of course, the second I hit the pillow my damn brain goes into overdrive. Stuff I clearly do not need to be thinking about. It can wait. Try telling that to your brain. Try telling anything to your brain. Damn thing has a mind of its own. And that's the creepy part about the whole thing. Self-awareness is one thing, the part of the brain we don't understand is a whole other beast. This machine needs a shutdown switch. Start:Settings:Control Panel:Sleep Soundly
Playin a little 'B is just the perfect wind down to the start of a hectic day. I don't know how fond I am of the rubber band war that has currently broken out though.
Mike has discovered the secret to my cam. Apparently, the closet doors are too white. Open doors = clear cam picture. All is now well...
I am offically a yuppie. I now hired someone to cut the grass for me. I was so tired last night and would have paid any price not to cut the grass myself. Well that price is actually 14 dollars a week for cut, edge and weed whip. They start today, I am feeling better already.
I have been repremended by Mike for not following BLOG ettiquite. I used a alias "netstat -rn" when adding a comment to the BLOG. Whaaa Whaaa Whaaa!!!!
It won't happen again Sheriff!!!!
Tigger was once again thwarted by the unseen..the dust bunnies! Their lare beneath couch claimed yet another of Tiggers toys. Tigger has threated to recliam her schrunchies, the favorite of all her toys, by going into battle as soon as I open the sofa bed for her.
My cam is having issues with background light. My cube looks pink. I assure you that this is not the case. I don't like pink. This is clearly a problem.
Mike has glasses.. but I just don't see him wearing them anymore. I suspect the glasses fairy.
Here it is.. the new everyone page. Now you can see what we do and read what we think!