I just woke up at 12:20

I slept like crap last night so I hit the bed this morning after 7:30. Glenn woke me up at 5:30, I wanted to be up this morning before Jonathan left.

Someone threw up on my bed.

That Busta was dragging his poo butt all over my living room floor.

2 of Jonathan's morning interviews were cancelled before 7.

And last but not least, my washing machine won't drain.

Good Lawd.

I am not a martyr.

Thank you for your most current advisement. I would advise you to grab a bottle of wine and start drinking it now.

Shelia wrote:

I slept like crap last night so I hit the bed this morning after 7:30. Glenn woke me up at 5:30, I wanted to be up this morning before Jonathan left.

Someone threw up on my bed.

That Busta was dragging his poo butt all over my living room floor.

2 of Jonathan's morning interviews were cancelled before 7.

And last but not least, my washing machine won't drain.

Good Lawd.

I am not a martyr.

Poor boo, go back to bed.

I didn't want to get up fo sho.

I'm up for the day. I'm not ready for wine, just whine.

It's hell hand draining a washing machine full of clothes.

I'm thinking of you all on the east coast.

We had some nasty weather fly by last night. I just checked the US radar

OH MY. You all are in for either rain or ice/snow.

Joe Bastardi wasn't wrong was he ???

Ya'll be careful out there today.

Damb.

I believe you should choose your workds more carefully. I am offended by references to excrement and defecation.

I want to come to this page and see nothing but adulation for moi, the unmartyred one.

Please advise.

STOP !!!!

BWAHAHAHAHAHA !!!

Do NOT patronize me !!!

It's ALL about MEEEEE !!!

If I want to speak of deaf ee kay shawn I will DAMBIT !!!

Now bow down and give me some sugar lips !!!!

BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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deaf ee kay shawn

It took me a few seconds but I got it.

Saturday morning I woke up and my foot felt wet. One of the kitties threw up at the very end of the bed right in the middle on my beautiful duvet cover. It got all over my other blankets.

Ick.

Well the day turned out better than it started.

Da poopy floor is clean. That Busta hit the rugs too.

They are clean and drying. Glenn says the cat ate marshmallows. OMG.
Just the ones he dropped on the floor. Yeah.

The washing machine had string or lint stuck around the agitator. It now drains.

The bed spread, sheets and blanket are now clean.

And Jonathan got one interview back. He's there now.

It's time to relax. That wine is looking good now.

Hey Deb, I have my loin defrosting for tomorrow. I've thought about your dish all day.

Glenn woke me up this morning and asked who threw up in the bed ????

I said pick one.

I hate when they do that.

Sounds like your day got better. I am glad. It is too purty to be bummed!

well DAMB!


poop and barf! my favorite stuff NOT!

How the hell did that Busta get poop on the laundry room door ???

What a day.

Shelia wrote:

How the hell did that Busta get poop on the laundry room door ???

What a day.

shelia girl, you are talking me right out of getting a cat! Now if I could just keep Emily from posting those cute pictures.

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shelia girl, you are talking me right out of getting a cat! Now if I could just keep Emily from posting those cute pictures.

Don't do it !!!

I have nerve. One cat is fine. 4 is almost a mental illness.

One more thing, I had to pull you know what off of that Busta's butt.

He bit me, scratched me, hissed me and tried to escape. It was ugly.

Then I had to clean his butt with warm water.

Gawd, it got uglier.

They are fortunate that I love them like I do or the whole bunch would be outside !!!

All that fun stuff you had this morning is why we no longer have any four legged animals in the house. The two legged ones are bad enough.
When we had a German Shepherd about two or three days after she'd had pups one Sat morning I heard her toe nails coming up the basement steps...then clicking thru the kitchen and then in a bit I got a whiff of the most awful smell...she dumped a load right in the middle of the living room ...I had to clean that mess up...But I made the kids help because they'd gotten up and gone downstairs to watch tv and didn't bother to let her out.

Can you imagine, Glenn wanted a bird ??? NO !!!

Then he tried for fish. NO !!!

I can't take care of a dog but he'd love one. NO !!!

Once these are gone that's it, no more. That dusting, sweeping, cleaning everyday is hard. I feel tied to the house because of it.

Yes it's my own fault, I have a soft spot for rescue cats.

They do make me laugh more than I fuss though so it evens out.

I had thought to get a dog for a buddy for Angus. I am thinking against that now. I just got him trained. Hell.