Good morning random folks Have you any plans today?
I’m out the door in a minute. Grocery shopping, UGH.
I’m out the door in a minute. Grocery shopping, UGH.
Since ecto is a coolant I would start with a small amount.
Going to go to one of our favorite beaches, which is all rock and stone, and going to search for agates and any interesting rocks. Agate hunting was/is one of my favorite addictions/hobbies, a healthy one though. I have a rock tumbler and use some of the smaller stones in jewelry making.Good morning random folks Have you any plans today?
I’m out the door in a minute. Grocery shopping, UGH.
Ecto cooler isn't a coolant. It's an orange drink flavor. If I remember right, it's FW and I am pretty sure I bought it attempting an orange flavor recipe in the past.
Yes it is quite citrus tasting. I could not place orange, kind of thought lemon. I lack a good sense of taste, & no sense of smell.
You saying orange helps me eliminate adding more orange. *chuckles* I might try cinnamon though. Ah, Sweet Cream and Marshmallow, bet that would make something akin to a Push Up (tm) orange cream.
More to play with eventually. For now I'm enjoying as its own thing a bit.
I'm looking forward to being off work for a three day weekend.
My boo=booEcto cooler isn't a coolant. It's an orange drink flavor. If I remember right, it's FW and I am pretty sure I bought it attempting an orange flavor recipe in the past.
Final check?Hola! No plans yet still waking up. I assume driving and then manual labor will take place at some point. IDK when we are waiting for some final check or whatever.
My 1.5 hours of yoga may have been a mistake. It think mu knees constantly ache because I clean constantly with them. On them. Man I can't fix that sentence, too early
Anna
That was a heartfelt "Ugh" @FranC
Final check?
I sincerely hope all this stuff is done as quickly as possible so you both can stop hurting.Oh, it's this fun thing insurance companies do. I suppose to be fair, there have been thoughts of fleeing to Hawaii. But basically, like, the insurance company sends you out this GIGANTOR check and you like, sign it, and send it to the mortgage company since it is made out to both of you. Then you submit your contractor bid, and they give you like half, or whatever they like deem appropriate. (The mortgage company.) So then they send you this trickle of money where like, you get a check addressed to you AND the contractor and banks all tell you wildly conflicting things. I mean our bank refused to accept it because it was made out to the contractor's COMPANY. So, we had to go to HIS bank, pretty much, and by the end of it you just want to cut yourself.
I think it is part of like, what makes insurance (in AZ anyway) just so much fun. They are SERIOUSLY and hoping you WILL kill yourself so they get the money AND the property.
We are to the final check being doled out. Which like, the fact that we got there is a dang miracle, man. I will also say, it was a COMPLETE miracle we got where we did, but COVID made things a bit SLOWER for the contractors and we got a good one (apart from his dudes covering our house in CRAP and DIRT and also breaking two of our mirrors. Like, if I have a final walk through with the guy, I might say "WHERE ARE THE THREE MIRRORS why are they GONE?" ) But I think the husband might have already said, "Fine" in deep, deep hopes that he does not have to build the steps in concrete by himself.
He is going to have to, which I know he would do almost anything to avoid. Which is why I plan tor remain as his seeing eye dog until he finishes because he is going to HURT. I mean ,*I* freaking hurt in a normal fashion after yoga 1.5 yesterday (still glad I did it) and like, we are sitting here al ready-ish until UPS shows up. It will probably be at 8 pm. At which point I might say to the husband,. "Oh hay let's go anyway." I want this over, but the problem is, the next set of horrible things are going to be to rid ourselves of our furniture that is HUGE and we don't love anyway and be like, "Oh yes this is all cool this feels GREAT." I think I made my mom feel bad when she was like "What is wrong with your back" and I explained to her I had to be the other side of the husband sometimes and I had to bulk up, like she saw it last time.
That's fine though maybe at some point my back will not even hurt because like, I am back in Junior size 1 again. I actually don't weight that much less but I seriously am ALL muscle more or less. But she has seen me lifting the giant plasma TV and whatever into HER moving truck, and we would not allow her do jack as she is 74 years old. But she sounded acutely pained that I was gonna hurt for so long and I was like. "Mom it's gonna get better imagine the husband's NECK?"
So like yeah we will pretty much be suffering until it stops dude. I may actually just say "Can we rent this house forever?" IDK. That is what you do when you move yourself and the fun thing is with every move you are ready to trash more stuff, I mean I told the husband "You could make the giant princess bed even better I bet. Why don't you put it for sale somewhere for 5k (probably less than it's worth, I mean it is solid oak.). He can't do it-- YET. I bet unscrewing a few more times might do the trick. It has two large dressers attached it has reading lights.. You can't move it without unbolting 763 gigantic screws to even MOVE it.
Oy.
Anna
I finally have a wee bit of progress. My bottle of Acai Berry Yogurt is empty. Now once I vape the full tank away I can get another mix. It’s a start.
I have said many times, I think DLLT has Apple Pie (FA) in it. I make it this way for the crust alone. With Apple Pie at 2% you do not taste the Apple and just get a good crust. I do not think the Chem Lemon was around when this juice came out. I also use Lemon Meringue Pie by CAP and not much else (oops, yes I do, more Meringue)