#OH: Can you check the mailbox to see if there are any presents in there?
tcr!
· Dec 17, 2013 at 9:19 am
#OH: Can you check the mailbox to see if there are any presents in there?
tcr!
· Dec 15, 2013 at 1:47 pm
The world is always brighter after I floss.
Speaking of which.. When I was little my mother scolded me once or twice for using too much dental floss. So I quit flossing my teeth because it was too hard to do unless I had that good minimum length.
This phobia of being wasteful with the floss continued into my adult years and for the longest time I wouldn’t floss simply because it carried said stigma.
These days I floss with as much as I want, sometimes I pull yards out at a time. It’s rather cheap when considering the consequences of not taking care of my choppers.
jimi hindrance experience
· Dec 16, 2013 at 10:30 am
i use yards at a time when i bother to floss. which is rare.
tcr!
· Dec 17, 2013 at 9:53 pm
Never skimp on the length of floss, regardless of the usage frequency. ;-)
tcr!
· Dec 13, 2013 at 1:56 pm
Fuck, I’m hungry, all out of snacks, and have 2 hours and 9 minutes left in my work day.

PS— I’m not smiling like this little fellar.
tcr!
· Dec 12, 2013 at 9:53 am
I enjoy sitting by the window, enjoy my foresty view at work…but it’s a tad chilly on this 5°F morning. Wouldn’t be as bad if the damned window wasn’t drafty. I could’ve been a weather man with how much attention I pay to the conditions outside.

The good news is though, I wear whatever I want to work and usually take my shoes off while my fingers are working their keyboard magic.
tcr!
· Dec 11, 2013 at 1:38 pm

#OH: Non members may ride the motor coach…
tcr!
· Dec 10, 2013 at 7:35 pm

The temperature outside is 11°F and it feels like 2°F if not less.
I hate the cold weather. My body feels like it’s slowed completely, molasses in my veins. I come home from work and just sit, freezing from the outside in.
I feel like I’m unproductive and this torments my busy-body personality. But this winter sloth of being keeps me from doing much, doing much other than sitting in my frozen discontentment.
Ho hum.
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all i wanted was socks. i hate the commercialization of the whole thing. not because it's disrespectful to jesus, but because it's become the driving force of the economy in what used to be america. i don't want to play anymore. i like my truck, and i needed it. i like the movies, cuz it's my escape. i like having warm socks, cuz i don't like to wear shoes in the house, and my feet get cold. if e. wants to buy me something for christmas, i asked for socks. i also think i need a new watch band.
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A few years ago we were walking past an outdoor plastic nativity scene and M. says "Just great, baby jesus." She couldn't have been more than five at the time.
PS— Getting socks on 12/25 should be mandatory.
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