I'll take the reports with me on Wednesday night to work on whilst waiting in line for the midnight Indy movie! Actually, I'm contemplating taking some knitting. But if I change my mind, I can always work on reports
Tossing some mango and kiwi slices from the fruit bowl we have here at work.
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I am passing along an extra loaf of Ezekiel bread to the next poster
"He who dwells in the shelter of the Most High will rest in the shadow of the Almighty. I will say of the Lord, "He is my refuge and my fortress, my God, in whom I trust."" Psalm 91:1-2
"Be what you would seem to be--or, if you'd like it put more simply--Never imagine yourself not to be otherwise than what it might appear to others that what you were or might have been was not otherwise than what you had been would have appeared to them to be otherwise." from "Alice in Wonderland"
Wow - I haven't had Ezekiel bread in ages. I had a friend who used to make it.
Druid - when Marc and Andrew do their song "If I Had a Million Ducats", I can usually get them to include "wombats" in it. They made one of their cd's at DragonCon and I think I was in the audience because it seems that somebody mentioned that they were taping.
Tossing some pictures of the accident that happened in front of my house this evening. Seeing is believing - there's an SUV stuck in a brick wall. It looks as though someone launched it in the air and it landed there.
Passing a First Aid kit and book to the next poster in case they end up in a Brick wall.
Wombat, I am trying to get Wanda to come to Stone Mountain with me, I think she will, but we are trying to figure out the finances, she is Retired and I am disabled so money is tight but I have told her about everyone here, and soon as I get her computer fixed I will bring her into the group. I hope to introduce her to you and the rest as ye hae all been so nice tae me!
Throwing a glass of iced coffee to the next poster. I didn't come in today until lunchtime so I had to forego the hot coffee.
BTW, we didn't get home until about 3:45 this morning after Indy. Unfortunately, my sweetie and my son weren't allowed to keep their whips on them in the theatre but, afterwards in the parking lot, they put on a demonstration to a small audience. That was fun.