Don't mind me, and I don't like 'em, BUT I was in an Oyster Bar once, and a goddess waitress was wearing her uniform Tshirt that read 'Chuck me, shuck me, eat me raw' . Then in much smaller print below 'Joe's Oyster Bar'
Holy Nutballz you lot. Once the husband released his profanity it was down to business. The night before (I guess) he had written me a "helpful chart" of what part of the kitchen went where and I was like, (mentally) "you are not sane. Not even a bit." Anyway. so I started at G (the spices) because I figured "get them out of the way."
That was a crime I guess, that and the fact that like, none of his "containers" were big enough. Finally I was like: "Scissors. Bubble wrap, cling wrap (it's like that giant spool of tougher plastic forget it's name) boxes, leave."
So then I like emptied the kitchen into safe boxes in like 4 hours. I say that because the entire time I was just wrapping glasses and gazing at the movers lifting heavy things, effortlessly and I wanted to kiss them. They WERE really nice it was perhaps one of the more disorganized moves I have ever been a part of because the husband was also frantically disassembling things. Like the GIANT BED. So like yeah, they were both like, "You look really tired, I'm so sorry."
I was like "Don't be sorry, just keep GOING OMG." So 95% of the stuff (besides tools) was in the truck. It looked like a bomb went off because if you think I habitually move heavy dressers to vacuum and dust... I don't.
They are doing 95% of this house (and 1.5 sheds) for like, um, 1300 bucks I think. I told the husband to tip them each like 150 dollars, but I was somewhat delirious I think (although I also think it's totally reasonable if you factor in less pain and less anguish. Because THEN the husband had me scurrying hinder and yon doing stuff. Thank goodness for snus and I wanted to die.
So then it came time for the truck to go. They were gonna get lunch and then call the husband about like, when to drive to Douglas. I was thinking. "Hmm. Drive to Douglas AGAIN for ONE night, then return? After getting like 6 hours sleep?"
So I asked my beloved if my presence were necessary, because "I was not really feeling it" and he said no, I could stay here. I have the blow up mattress. LOL.
Sometimes I don't love my husband enough, frankly. But he has to turn on All the utilities, and him being him, he will probably try to "nest" things for me and start unpacking. Honestly, he's probably better off alone, no arguing. Think: The kiktchen packing chary. Mainly I could not face the drive but I am NOT a nesty person (in my youth, I used to live out of my dryer, etc.) and he'll do fine. I'm sure.
BUT oh GOD I ache all over, I did a bunch of Spanish and then made sure my lost vape mirage works (I was right it was in stealth mode) and I got TWO true tanks, two 27-- batteries to go in the Mirage (no numbers for me for the rest of the day) and I found ALL sorts of cool screws, coils, bits and most of all grub screws AND my missing like, doggy style which I am scared to build.
I have no food, none. I have snacks and ensure shakes. Tempting. I will probably go to McDonalds at some point, because I MAY get in my car but NO WAY am I getting OUT of it. There's one up the street.
I vacuumed the house with the shop vac. I figured least I can do was that. I also have done DE NADA with any of my new stuff because I JUST SAT down.
I'm really tempted to not go to McDonalds, but I probably should.
God. This gets harder (moving) every time. LOL.
Anna
That was a crime I guess, that and the fact that like, none of his "containers" were big enough. Finally I was like: "Scissors. Bubble wrap, cling wrap (it's like that giant spool of tougher plastic forget it's name) boxes, leave."
So then I like emptied the kitchen into safe boxes in like 4 hours. I say that because the entire time I was just wrapping glasses and gazing at the movers lifting heavy things, effortlessly and I wanted to kiss them. They WERE really nice it was perhaps one of the more disorganized moves I have ever been a part of because the husband was also frantically disassembling things. Like the GIANT BED. So like yeah, they were both like, "You look really tired, I'm so sorry."
I was like "Don't be sorry, just keep GOING OMG." So 95% of the stuff (besides tools) was in the truck. It looked like a bomb went off because if you think I habitually move heavy dressers to vacuum and dust... I don't.
They are doing 95% of this house (and 1.5 sheds) for like, um, 1300 bucks I think. I told the husband to tip them each like 150 dollars, but I was somewhat delirious I think (although I also think it's totally reasonable if you factor in less pain and less anguish. Because THEN the husband had me scurrying hinder and yon doing stuff. Thank goodness for snus and I wanted to die.
So then it came time for the truck to go. They were gonna get lunch and then call the husband about like, when to drive to Douglas. I was thinking. "Hmm. Drive to Douglas AGAIN for ONE night, then return? After getting like 6 hours sleep?"
So I asked my beloved if my presence were necessary, because "I was not really feeling it" and he said no, I could stay here. I have the blow up mattress. LOL.
Sometimes I don't love my husband enough, frankly. But he has to turn on All the utilities, and him being him, he will probably try to "nest" things for me and start unpacking. Honestly, he's probably better off alone, no arguing. Think: The kiktchen packing chary. Mainly I could not face the drive but I am NOT a nesty person (in my youth, I used to live out of my dryer, etc.) and he'll do fine. I'm sure.
BUT oh GOD I ache all over, I did a bunch of Spanish and then made sure my lost vape mirage works (I was right it was in stealth mode) and I got TWO true tanks, two 27-- batteries to go in the Mirage (no numbers for me for the rest of the day) and I found ALL sorts of cool screws, coils, bits and most of all grub screws AND my missing like, doggy style which I am scared to build.
I have no food, none. I have snacks and ensure shakes. Tempting. I will probably go to McDonalds at some point, because I MAY get in my car but NO WAY am I getting OUT of it. There's one up the street.
I vacuumed the house with the shop vac. I figured least I can do was that. I also have done DE NADA with any of my new stuff because I JUST SAT down.
I'm really tempted to not go to McDonalds, but I probably should.
God. This gets harder (moving) every time. LOL.
Anna
Ahem, that appears to be Abby's vape mail.@Letitia
Got vapemail
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It's a world record 7 day delivery from China
And I had the RTA all nicely laid out for the foto - when someone pouncedIt's a Hotcig Centaur mini RTA - it's frickin TINY
Hey Skunk, is that a DR RTA on that brown mod?
Edit...never mind, I should have looked a few more posts down.
Can you imagine taking out a loan at your bank, and having the loan officer asking what it was for? A vape mod.
I loved my DR. You bought the same color as mine.
I still haven't found out where the leak is with mine, all parts are tight. I may need to buy another.
Need some expert advice - the hotcig centaur mini RTA deck looks like this:
I'm just not sure how long my tails need to be. Whether I want them dragging on the floor of the deck, or tucked into the wick channel and not touching the deck.
It's rayoned at the moment and the tails are dragging, no dry hits - but I want to know how to do it properly as it's got the perfect draw
I'm just not sure how long my tails need to be. Whether I want them dragging on the floor of the deck, or tucked into the wick channel and not touching the deck.
It's rayoned at the moment and the tails are dragging, no dry hits - but I want to know how to do it properly
as it's got the perfect draw 
Have you seen the new keen from stan?More new shiny.
New Apocalypse 25. It's predictable and familiar. Everything I love about the original with the addition of a barrel lock and it looks a bit better on my 25mm mechs. I like it.
Heavy metal vaper just posted his review, seems nice.
Those are NOT the kind of oysters you’d get in Ohio. You’ve been warned. You can go ahead and accept them if you want though. It’s up to you.
Yeah, looks pretty good.
I like the constant contact switch. The three beauty rings eliminate the issue I would otherwise have with the 30mm diameter. Seems like he really thought of everything with this one. I'm just waiting on a matte black cerakote over copper version. The polished black is a little too glossy for me.
Oh also Mike vapes just posted his review on the new eleaf istick mix kit.
USB C and supposed to have true balanced charging at 2.5amp (I'll still use a charger).
He likes it.
Eleaf stepped up their game.
USB C and supposed to have true balanced charging at 2.5amp (I'll still use a charger).
He likes it.
Eleaf stepped up their game.
S'okay. You are better off not eating seafoods in Arizona. Seriously, you'd be safer eating Menudo which is mostly beef intestine I think with some "spices" you can put in it so you don't puke as much.
A menudo also "means" something besides "The worst soup ever made."
It means often, or like, frequently. I associate this by going "menudo... OFFAL... often."
The first time I encountered that soup I was like, "No wonder Mexico lost every war they ever fought." Maybe. That fact is unresearched. Maybe they won a war.
Anna
A menudo also "means" something besides "The worst soup ever made."
It means often, or like, frequently. I associate this by going "menudo... OFFAL... often."
The first time I encountered that soup I was like, "No wonder Mexico lost every war they ever fought." Maybe. That fact is unresearched. Maybe they won a war.
Anna
LOL!! Popeyes and Swiss Chalet (BBQ Chicken) are the only food deliveries Zelda will wait at the door for. She knows when I order even before the delivery. I swear, she can decode my wifi signals in real time when I order Uber Eats. Crazy cat!
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