I got a letter “inviting” me to perform Jury Duty, addressed to Mr Sarah Monkey (not real last name)
Mr. MISTER!
GRARRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!
I got a letter “inviting” me to perform Jury Duty, addressed to Mr Sarah Monkey (not real last name)
Mr. MISTER!
GRARRRGGGGHHHHHHH!!!
Government bureaucracy is slow in all countries.
:eek:
Craaaaaaaap! That reminds me: I have a jury questionnaire to fill out before the weekend is done. :eek:
It’s stupid and depressing, if they can’t get that right, they can just leave any title off instead.
It’s probably not THAT big a deal in the grand scheme of things, but it REALLY gets to me.
Wait. Your last name isn’t actually “Monkey?” No wonder I can’t find you on Facebook.
Yeah, and I’m not on facebook is also gonna be a problem there!
Honestly, I think it may have to do with this other girl ive been talking too…
I had to spend another 500 dollars on my car. That is $1000 in the last month. My house and my car should know that I have no money for these difficulties by now.
Wow I know this feeling, those things just LOVE taking money!
Wait, you’re on facebook and haven’t looked ME up?
Just found a black widow spider and an egg sac in the storage room at work today. I am totally freaked out. :eek:
Last school year they left the classroom desks out side over the summer. I hate to kill anything so I took a broom and took the spiders off the desks and outside by their webs. So I thought to my self that I saved around 20 little lives and went on with my life. A month or so later I hear a knock on the back door. The man said do not come out this way because they are spraying for the brown widow spiders. He showed me what the egg sacs look like and I went back inside. I never new of a brown widow spider so I used my handy computer to find out what they were. Yes those harmless little spiders I saved are more than twice as poisonous as black widow spiders. They are nicer spiders that rarely bite people. We now are spiderles. I am better at identifying poisonous snakes. Yes, I will save snakes too.
My dogs started to try to get me up at 5 am. Don’t thy know it is a weekend.
Leah- the cat jumped in my face at some point in the middle of the night. Usually he jumps up by my feet, then crawls up my to face before settling in next to me. I’ve read that people without pets in the bedroom sleep better. Hmm…
I heard that people sleep better if they do not sleep with other people.
I never let my dogs sleep in my bed. That is good since at one time I had a 50, 60, 90 pound dogs. You know who would have ended up on the floor, me.
Now I have a 45 (I think) and 70 pound dogs. I am glad they never have jumped on my face. I did have to teach them that it was my bed not theirs. I took each dog 3 tries to stay on the bed before they learned the pillows on the floor were for them.
A couple of musicians my ensemble had contracted to solo with us in December are continuing to be royal pains in the derriere, to the point that the project is, in my mind, in peril now. I can’t go into much detail, and it’s really just an annoyance that comes with the territory, but I feel like wringing someone’s neck. And I don’t even get paid for this! Ugh!
I finally have enough frequent flier miles accumulated for a free trip to far away exotic land of spouse, and there are even flights available for when we want to go… but the reservation system is down. ugh. I would just feel good to get it set, I hate not knowing.
I have enough AA flyer miles for a domestic trip so I tried to use them to go to California next month. But instead of flights going to Santa Ana’s John Wayne airport they were all for LAX…after 8:25…on a Friday evening. And I don’t think so since I don’t know the LAX area for getting on/off the freeways. I decided to wait and use them (hopefully) for the next GWC Frisco meetup.
All has been fixed - got the flights I wanted on the dates I wanted. It’s all set. Christmas in summer, here we come
When is all this over for you? Soon I hope. Anyway, hang in there. The paperwork required for wringing their neck properly just isn’t worth the satisfaction.