Disjointed Ramblings
Sep. 19th, 2004 08:22 amToday's post is brought to you today in Pirateese, in honour of International Talk Like A Pirate Day.
Mornin'.
Gawd it feels early. I`ve been so freekin` tired lately, I canna seem t' get out o' me own way fer some reason. I`ve been sleepin' 10 hours a night an' still be havin' napped durin' th' day. Dick`s been away since Friday, th' "maid" has taken th' weekend off, an' boy does th' house look like it. I guess I`m goin' t' be havin' t' work tripple time t' get everythin' ship shape before he gets home. So what be I doin' here? Grog. Ye canna work until ye`ve had at least one good cup o' grog.
Sailin' yesterday was hilarious. Th' race was cancelled, but all th' boats were millin' around th' basin anyway. One o' th' boat owners decided t' be havin' an impromptu race that was strictly within th' basin fer all th' boats, A fleet an' B fleet. Nay spinnakers. Th' basin isn`t that big, an' thar were probably 30 boats. What a hoot. Lots o' near misses, but nay enough wind t' make it horribly dangerous. It did rain, we got very wet. Well, actually, two o' us got very wet, four o' us were wearin' Gill Foul Weather Gear! (praise be t' Gill) an' stayed nice an' dry. I fell under th' Gill squadron, in case ye were wondering.
I went last night wi'
niffer8 t' sign th' papers fer them t' start buildin' her new house. Or, at least t' put everythin' in place fer them t' start buildin' her new house. It`s cute as a button an' work will commence as soon as her house be sold.
Lucy th' Loveable Golden Retrie'er be drivin' me BATTY! She misses Dick. She wants t' go outside ever' 15 minutes. I know that th' first time I tell her she canna she`ll pee on th' deck. She`s been outside 4 times already this morning. She`s probably diggin' up me flower bed as we speak.
That`s it fer now. I`ve got housework t' do.
'Morning.
Gawd it feels early. I've been so freekin' tired lately, I can't seem to get out of my own way for some reason. I've been sleeping 10 hours a night and still have napped during the day.
Dick's been away since Friday, the "maid" has taken the weekend off, and boy does the house look like it. I guess I'm going to have to work tripple time to get everything ship shape before he gets home. So what am I doing here? Coffee. You can't work until you've had at least one good cup of joe.
Sailing yesterday was hilarious. The race was cancelled, but all the boats were milling around the basin anyway. One of the boat owners decided to have an impromptu race that was strictly within the basin for all the boats, A fleet and B fleet. No spinnakers. The basin isn't that big, and there were probably 30 boats. The marks were fairly close together, so it felt like a dingy race with 30 and 40 foot boats. What a hoot. Lots of near misses, but not enough wind to make it horribly dangerous. It did rain, we got very wet. Well, actually, two of us got very wet, four of us were wearing Gill Foul Weather Gear! (praise be to Gill) and stayed nice and dry. I fell under the Gill group, in case you were wondering.
I went last night with
niffer8 to sign the papers for them to start building her new house. Or, at least to put everything in place for them to start building her new house. It's cute as a button and work will commence as soon as her house is sold.
Lucy the Loveable Golden Retriever is driving me BATTY! She misses Dick. She wants to go outside every 15 minutes. I know that the first time I tell her she can't she'll pee on the floor. She's been outside 4 times already this morning. She's probably digging up my flower bed as we speak.
That's it for now. I've got housework to do.
Mornin'.
Gawd it feels early. I`ve been so freekin` tired lately, I canna seem t' get out o' me own way fer some reason. I`ve been sleepin' 10 hours a night an' still be havin' napped durin' th' day. Dick`s been away since Friday, th' "maid" has taken th' weekend off, an' boy does th' house look like it. I guess I`m goin' t' be havin' t' work tripple time t' get everythin' ship shape before he gets home. So what be I doin' here? Grog. Ye canna work until ye`ve had at least one good cup o' grog.
Sailin' yesterday was hilarious. Th' race was cancelled, but all th' boats were millin' around th' basin anyway. One o' th' boat owners decided t' be havin' an impromptu race that was strictly within th' basin fer all th' boats, A fleet an' B fleet. Nay spinnakers. Th' basin isn`t that big, an' thar were probably 30 boats. What a hoot. Lots o' near misses, but nay enough wind t' make it horribly dangerous. It did rain, we got very wet. Well, actually, two o' us got very wet, four o' us were wearin' Gill Foul Weather Gear! (praise be t' Gill) an' stayed nice an' dry. I fell under th' Gill squadron, in case ye were wondering.
I went last night wi'
Lucy th' Loveable Golden Retrie'er be drivin' me BATTY! She misses Dick. She wants t' go outside ever' 15 minutes. I know that th' first time I tell her she canna she`ll pee on th' deck. She`s been outside 4 times already this morning. She`s probably diggin' up me flower bed as we speak.
That`s it fer now. I`ve got housework t' do.
'Morning.
Gawd it feels early. I've been so freekin' tired lately, I can't seem to get out of my own way for some reason. I've been sleeping 10 hours a night and still have napped during the day.
Dick's been away since Friday, the "maid" has taken the weekend off, and boy does the house look like it. I guess I'm going to have to work tripple time to get everything ship shape before he gets home. So what am I doing here? Coffee. You can't work until you've had at least one good cup of joe.
Sailing yesterday was hilarious. The race was cancelled, but all the boats were milling around the basin anyway. One of the boat owners decided to have an impromptu race that was strictly within the basin for all the boats, A fleet and B fleet. No spinnakers. The basin isn't that big, and there were probably 30 boats. The marks were fairly close together, so it felt like a dingy race with 30 and 40 foot boats. What a hoot. Lots of near misses, but not enough wind to make it horribly dangerous. It did rain, we got very wet. Well, actually, two of us got very wet, four of us were wearing Gill Foul Weather Gear! (praise be to Gill) and stayed nice and dry. I fell under the Gill group, in case you were wondering.
I went last night with
Lucy the Loveable Golden Retriever is driving me BATTY! She misses Dick. She wants to go outside every 15 minutes. I know that the first time I tell her she can't she'll pee on the floor. She's been outside 4 times already this morning. She's probably digging up my flower bed as we speak.
That's it for now. I've got housework to do.
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Date: 2004-09-19 08:59 am (UTC):-P