the "next poster" game

Oops, I screwed things up! So I'll answer both questions!

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(eclectcmoi @ Aug 23 2007, 09:22 AM) [snapback]501030[/snapback]</div>

Nope, I cannot stand rootbeer floats. I love rootbeer & I love ice cream, just not together!

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(ltu1542hvy @ Aug 23 2007, 09:32 AM) [snapback]501039[/snapback]</div>

Yes I did & im so extremely happy not to be sitting at a desk all day!

The next poster really needs to clean their house

 

Not quite.

The next poster has a song from Paul McCartney (My Brave Face), stuck on their mind.

 

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(TJandGENESIS @ Aug 23 2007, 12:46 PM) [snapback]501090[/snapback]</div>

Nope. Can't say I've even heard the song play as I keep my car radio on the classical station or KPBS most of the time.

The next poster is addicted to HGTV.

 

No, I gave up the TV addiction years ago. I may need help getting off computers, though.

The next poster has a good remembery.

 

Good long-term memory but bad short-term.


Next poster took a different route home from work and discovered a historic site in their neighborhood that they didn't know was there.

 

Nope.

The next poster is trying to not get too excited that someone is at least trying to arrange financing to buy his house...

 

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(AuntBee @ Aug 23 2007, 11:40 PM) [snapback]501399[/snapback]</div>

Nope. Not working for another week. I pretty much know the historic stuff in my neighborhood. Served on the Project Area Committee for Redevelopment.

The next poster has already started Christmas shopping. I.E. you've got at least one gift stashed in the closet.

 

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(galaxee @ Aug 24 2007, 12:13 AM) [snapback]501420[/snapback]</div>

No stuffy nose but am thinking about bed. The dog has already put himself to bed. If I go to bed now i can get up and do some yard work before it gets hot. (Buy DH a pair of SAS shoes for work/everyday. They are very expensive, butt ugly and will help his back like no prescription will. Throw in a pair of tight bicycle shorts for him to wear under his clothes in lieu of a girdle. No kidding. Been there. Felt that. Feel much better now.)

My SAS guy says they have a sale in October. Keep tabs on it. I'm not kidding about the shoes. They're less than one doctor's visit.

The next poster sleeps with their pet, either in the bed, in the room or at least in the house.

 

Yep, see my avatar

The next poster really needs a mental health day and is thinking about calling in sick.

 

Unfortunately since my boss, who is the only other guy in my particular office, is departing post due to the end of his tour very soon I will be pretty much running this place solo until the new guy gets here and even thinking about taking a day off until the new guy gets here is not an option. Once the new guy is up to speed; hopefully a few weeks after he gets here, I can consider taking a day or two off. However, I do want to conserve as much of my vacation time as possible so that I can spend it with my fiancee when she comes here for a visit or when we go to Paris for R&R next spring.

The next poster wishes they wouldn't have accepted an invitation to go out to dinner since all they really want to do is take a nap once they get home.

Oh well...

 

Not me... however, my DH has been taking naps when he gets home. Getting up at 3am all week will do that to you.

The next poster has the honor of performing a wedding tomorrow.

 

No... no timer, but the day will be dictated by the unexpected house guest a SO had to invite to stay the weekend thereby effectively ruining the last three days of vacation.

The next poster needs to find someplace to disappear to today.

 

No, everybody else disappeared on me today.

The next poster's home from work early because the server died.

 

(Your waiter died?) Nope, didn't get to come home early. Actually had a hard time getting away--everybody wanted something and at the last minute.


The next poster has no specific plans this weekend but plans on enjoying every wonderful minute of it.

 

<div class='quotetop'>QUOTE(AuntBee @ Aug 24 2007, 11:11 PM) [snapback]501884[/snapback]</div>

Nope.

Today I hurriedly plant geranium cuttings and that them over to my parents' garage sale and help there all day. Then pick up prescriptions.

Tomorrow I'm killing grass, rescreening some window screens, working on reglazing some windows, weedeating, killing some grass, replacing a post, pulling more weeds, placing St. Francis back in his spot, cutting up garden waste and bagging it, doing dishes, taking boxes up into the attic. And if I have time....posting some stuff on eBay to sell.

The next poster owns a hammock and knows how to use it.

 

Oh yes, a supremely comfortable Mayan hammock that I lie in crossways. One day soon I'm going to add eye hooks to the corners of the living room while nobody else is looking.

The next poster's caffeine levels are dropping dangerously low, and must take immediate corrective measures.

(What waiter? I meant the computer. )

 

No coffee today. Have to monitor intake quantities of coffee due to ulcer. Must....resist....must....not....intake....meltdown...now.....occurring.

The next poster has more mosquito bites now than they've received during their entire life. Does that even make sense or am I delirious because of it?