May 2, 2008

  • Maybe I should have stayed in bed.

    Naaaah, that wouldn’t have worked.  Then the kid would have gone to sleep on the couch and I wouldn’t be able to sit down there and play when I’m done here. 

    The problem was that I was trying to make coffee before I’d had my morning coffee.  I wrecked the coffeemaker, put in the grounds and turned on the switch without putting water in.  It is burnt out, defunct, toast, and trash.  Now I’ll never get the kid to make coffee for me again, because I’m back to doing it the old fashioned work intensive time consuming way with the teakettle and filter cone.  So, after this, to get my morning coffee without taking on hazardous tasks early in the morning, I’ll need to make it at night and nuke it when I get up.

    Design by Feline

    Did you know that cats are lousy interior decorators?  What with my being incapacitated for approximately half a year, and Doug being overtaxed with taking care of me and keeping up with way too many new games, nobody has been picking up after the cats when they knock stuff down. 

    It wasn’t such a big mess when all we had were the adults who were already used to blowgun discipline.  They don’t often go where we don’t want them to go, like the top bookshelf, or up the Navajo rug, or swinging on plant hangers, and when one of them starts in a forbidden direction, all we need to do is pick up the blowgun and she’ll sit down and start displacement grooming.  **Who, me?  You must be imagining things.**

    The new kittens, the Piebeans, have yet to feel the sting of the stun dart often enough to have gotten the message.  For most of this winter, I haven’t had enough wind for the blowgun, anyway.  This situation will require a two-pronged attack:  find homes for the Piebeans, and pick up the mess piece by piece.

    TGIF?

    If you work a regular 5 day week, you’re probably happy today because you’ve got some time off coming.  Even when I was gainfully employed, it was usually in positions and places where nobody even considered taking time off on a weekend because that was the busiest time.  I’m happy today because I’m facing some rather unpleasant work in the next few days. 

    Enough ice and snow have melted that we can now try to get the car out of the driveway.  It has a flat tire and there are still some big rounds of firewood blocking it in.  When Doug wakes up this evening, we’ll go see if it will start.  If so, we can use the DC inflater to see if the tire will hold air.  If the car won’t start, or if the tire won’t hold pressure, we will call AAA.

    Thanks to Greyfox, if the task turns really unpleasant on us, we have road service to help us get out of our driveway.  As Bob Marley said, “…soft, so soft.”

    Have a pleasant weekend.  I’ll be around here, but maybe you won’t.

Comments (12)

  • I wish I had stayed in bed today.  lol

  • I work on the weekends at my job and spend the week on my mental health project, so I’m perpetually confused about when my Friday is :)

  •   Bed always sounds so good when we can’t get to it.  Then you get there and your staring at the ceiling or drifting intently around in your mind.  I see my kids sleeping sometimes and wonder how it must feel to sleep that deeply.  I guess I had mine.  Anyway…I must be tired as I just stared at this last sentence for about 30 seconds.  Bummer about the coffee maker.  I relate to the hassle of the tea pot and filter cone.  We have a french press.  It’s glass and I’m a bit of the clutz at times.  Dang glass.  Love the coffee that it gives though.   Better day tomorrow.  May the car start up with a click and a rumble.  Good weekend to you.

  • MMMMM, the things we take for granted down here.

    Burn coffee maker- run to target get a new one.
    Wood blocking car- what the hell is wood doing in my driveway?
    Flat tire- call AAA…oh wait, you have that too….uh oh, looks like civilization is creeping in on you there too! LOL

  • This is why I don’t drink coffee.    I’ll keep my fingers crossed for your car!

  • Oh!  I forgot to say thanks for recommending my post for the Capt. Gus project.    Elsa is such a wonderful, giving person, I would love to see a lot of response to this new blog.  And it’s for such a good cause!
    Thank you, thank you, thank you.  Really.

  • House/dog sitting this weekend….not sleeping in my own bed…up before the crack of dawn.  ::yawn::

    My cat is an adult, she doesn’t go where I don’t want her to…apparently never did at her former staff’s house, either.

    And I always check in daily, but usually early morning.  If you post I will read it.
    (working today, Saturday)

  • Awwww, piebean interior decorating.  How adorable (!)  I am glad you are feeling more up to doing things.  I haven’t been around much, sorry…mostly taking instead of giving.  Hopefully my interest in Xanga, along with my interest in other things, will return and stay for a while.

  • I’ve taken to covering the furniture with plastic when I go away to prevent my cat’s unfortunate “accidents”. Unfortunately she has too much of a grip on me for me to over be angry at her. And the window was accidentally closed that time it happened.

  • I tried to stay in bed, but it didn’t work, so I got up and posted to Xanga.  I am way overdue.  Glad the snow and ice are finally melting.  This is never a problem at my house.  I think it would be interesting to experience, but then like only once.

    Hugs, Tricia

  • @loveandpolitics - Fortunately, all our cats are litter box trained, even the new kittens.  The messes to which I referred are things they knock off shelves, dirt from potted plants they knock to the floor, etc.

    @flaminredhead - Civilization isn’t exactly “creeping in.”  We live in the Railbelt, the civilized part of Alaska.  I can’t afford to get very far off the road system.

  • Sleep is the new sex. No one really gets it anymore and I envy whoever does.

    Ha ha. I’m tired even though I slept 9 hours last night, but I’m sure it’s worse for you what ie being so cold all the time.

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