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.
( Translation for those who don't speak Pirate )
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.
( Translation for those who don't speak Pirate )