Drum Roll Please.....
From " McHale's Navy" circa 1997..Bruce as Virgil.
Yes..that movie...the one that was so wretched that Bruce is the only damn reason to watch it.
I have spent the better part of the day like everyone else at the office peeved and then some at the wonkiness that is our access to the internet...and yes darling co-workers who read this, I suspect it is that doc review going on in the fishbowl that is somehow a part of all of this tho tall dark and lovely will not confirm or deny..the chickenshit.
Another cold front is blowing through tho no where near what the folks in Meeenaaasoooota have been subjected to or what Sistah and Double Oh are dealing with...no..we have the overcast grey cold humid shit that is every indication that rain which we sorely need is on the way ...and yet the weather does another fake out so..no rain...watering pots on the patio ..most likely in the dark is on the game plan.
And all I want to do is sleep. Part of the problem is that when I have been as sick as I ( we) have been , sleep is in fits and starts..neither restful or productive. At least all of the Christmas stuff is done, the Princess's package is on the way, cards are done...I will have to do some house work at some point...and I want to sleep.
Oh well....no rest for the ......you know the rest.
Have a great weekend.
Ciao,
Aunty Pol
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