Told you not to get used to it. I was off both Thursday and Friday of last week, and still managed to not find time to notblog. Just too much to do, or rather, too much to do interspersed with several minutes wherein I have to just sort of sit and stare off into space, trying to remember what I was supposed to do next.
None of which makes for anything interesting to say. Or at least anything that I can remember. I sure could use a new brain.
And a pile of cash.
Posted by Terry Oglesby at August 4, 2008 09:33 AMIf you find the cache of cash piles, will you please let me know where it is?
Posted by: diane at August 4, 2008 09:55 AMYes, although I must confess that by the time I call you, the size of the cash cache will have shrunk considerably.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at August 4, 2008 10:27 AMWell, it is catch cache cash as cache cash can.
Posted by: skinnydan at August 4, 2008 01:31 PMYeah, well, easy for YOU to say, mister!
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at August 4, 2008 01:38 PMNo it wasn't, but it sure made me laugh to write it.
Posted by: skinnydan at August 4, 2008 03:03 PMIt made me think of the can-can.
Posted by: Terry Oglesby at August 4, 2008 04:41 PMDon't you have some Nigerian bankers to help? Beeg munny! I can relate to the staring off into space - as in "What the #@$& was I suppposed to be doing and can it wait til later ..."
[combined with the "if I sit here long enough I'll nod off and snap my head a few times, but a nap would be nice" thing]