Happy Wednesday

[Simon]

Good morning world

Lots of work to do today, with a bike ride sometime to break things up a little. Nice 68 F morning and should be 80 again later. Hoping not to have to do much besides what I already mentioned, but that was yesterday's plan too and that didn't work quite like I wanted it to.

Wishing a humpity humped (in a good way) day to all, humpers and humpees both.





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[Licker4U]

At my one week post-op exam after hernia surgery I showed the Dr. some swelling where the hernia had been. He said it might be fluid that collects where the hernia used to be and wants to see me today, three weeks after surgery, and if the swelling is still there will drain it. That means a BIG needle and I'm sure some pain. If it hurts I'm gonna tell him "If you're going to hurt me the least you can do is kiss me". I hope he sees the humor...Other than that I don't think I'll do squat today.

[lorsha]

Pouring out as I am typing this. Snow is almost gone. Feels like Spring here already.

Enjoy your day everyone.

[Useless]

Originally Posted by Simon

Wishing a humpity humped (in a good way) day to all, humpers and humpees both.

I never really know which I am, humper or humped. Right now, I'd say that I'm feel humped.

It is bizarrely warm and foggy for a January morning in Dirty Undies, NY. On the way to school, my son kept saying that it looked like we were inside a cloud. So I'd ask, "clown?" And he'd shout back, "CLOUD!" This happened several times before he gave up. For whatever sick reason, I feel great when I can piss off an eight year-old. I have to do these things now, because I know that this kid is going to be far more intelligent than me one day, and all I'll have to cling to are the memories of my small, albeit petty, victories.

[LeRoy]

Originally Posted by Useless Warrior

I never really know which I am, humper or humped. Right now, I'd say that I'm feel humped.

It is bizarrely warm and foggy for a January morning in Dirty Undies, NY. On the way to school, my son kept saying that it looked like we were inside a cloud. So I'd ask, "clown?" And he'd shout back, "CLOUD!" This happened several times before he gave up. For whatever sick reason, I feel great when I can piss off an eight year-old. I have to do these things now, because I know that this kid is going to be far more intelligent than me one day, and all I'll have to cling to are the memories of my small, albeit petty, victories.

You made my day UW

Good morning everyone