Yeah, it's clear
Clear water. Never tinged at all.
We had murky urine coloured water at work today. So disgusting in fact that I went out and bought hand sanitizer to use after I washed my hands. You would think people had never been through a boil water advisory. I swear there were going to be fistfights in the store over flats of bottled water.
I have a water cooler with a large bottle of canadian springs on it at home. So I wasn't in the least concerned. Also - as I started off saying, my water is clear.
I've showered, brushed my teeth and all that jazz. I just won't let Chewy drink it. I don't think he cares about water. He's like a damn camel. Stores it in his fat cells.
The trees along the side of our place all have to come out. This last storm was the last nail in the coffin. I did manage to get a pic of the drunken christmas tree, seeing as it's coming down at 8 am tomorrow, I have my doubts that I will be able to get a good shot with my digital. We'll see if I feel ambitious when the furrball wakes me in the morning.
I've a headache all damn week. It just keeps coming back at night. I know work is stressing me out because the Little Princess is pissing me off. She apologized today but still, fuck off lady. I also have a tree on my house and Captain One More Thing bugging me every night. Over nothing. Argh.
I have pics of the dogs should anyone want to see how big the wee beasties are now. Daisy isn't so small anymore.
Jhayne is working toward her goal of opening Heart of the World for the local art scene. Check my friends list to get the info, as
legacyofty,
inri33 and
eva00 have all posted info on how you can help her. It's a big venture and needs all the support it can muster.
I'm going out for dinner tonight because quite frankly I don't want to and have no intention of cooking. It's been a long sucky week and I want to let someone else cook. The hubby is taking me out as soon as our friend Chris gets here. He had the asstastic day today. His dashboard caught on fire in his courier truck. No one was hurt but damn was he bored while he waited for Puro Sooner or Lator to get there with a replacement. He needs a beer and I need a girly drink with an umbrella and a plastic sword. The hubby can have the inevitable cherry on the end.
We had murky urine coloured water at work today. So disgusting in fact that I went out and bought hand sanitizer to use after I washed my hands. You would think people had never been through a boil water advisory. I swear there were going to be fistfights in the store over flats of bottled water.
I have a water cooler with a large bottle of canadian springs on it at home. So I wasn't in the least concerned. Also - as I started off saying, my water is clear.
I've showered, brushed my teeth and all that jazz. I just won't let Chewy drink it. I don't think he cares about water. He's like a damn camel. Stores it in his fat cells.
The trees along the side of our place all have to come out. This last storm was the last nail in the coffin. I did manage to get a pic of the drunken christmas tree, seeing as it's coming down at 8 am tomorrow, I have my doubts that I will be able to get a good shot with my digital. We'll see if I feel ambitious when the furrball wakes me in the morning.
I've a headache all damn week. It just keeps coming back at night. I know work is stressing me out because the Little Princess is pissing me off. She apologized today but still, fuck off lady. I also have a tree on my house and Captain One More Thing bugging me every night. Over nothing. Argh.
I have pics of the dogs should anyone want to see how big the wee beasties are now. Daisy isn't so small anymore.
Jhayne is working toward her goal of opening Heart of the World for the local art scene. Check my friends list to get the info, as
legacyofty,
inri33 and
eva00 have all posted info on how you can help her. It's a big venture and needs all the support it can muster.
I'm going out for dinner tonight because quite frankly I don't want to and have no intention of cooking. It's been a long sucky week and I want to let someone else cook. The hubby is taking me out as soon as our friend Chris gets here. He had the asstastic day today. His dashboard caught on fire in his courier truck. No one was hurt but damn was he bored while he waited for Puro Sooner or Lator to get there with a replacement. He needs a beer and I need a girly drink with an umbrella and a plastic sword. The hubby can have the inevitable cherry on the end.