Kent: .... you mean other than Mt. Rainer?
Me: I didn't even know that was a volcano.
Kent:.... or the supervolcano that makes up the Yellowstone crater that could kill the whole world?
Me:..... oh yeah.
You guys are great!
Well... We arrived in FC last night around 10:30pm only to discover that Kent packed the car with everything (all camera gear! Most important!) BUT my suitcase....
Par for the course this week.
In better news, I slept in until 7:30am and feel glorious this morning.
So much busy. Yesterday was another day of boss drama... It always ends up resolving, but I hate having to do the drama dance all the time. It's so not me.
We've been working 10-12 hours every day this week, including Sat and 5 hours Sunday. Though we did manage to visit some friends in Provo and hike a little Sunday.
Trying to get home in enough time to edit wedding, work on side work, or cook dinner at night, and have been failing. House is messy, no groceries... I think this is just par for the course when we both work so much!
I think the computer is done for. I just wish I hadn't spent a week re-installing stuff to find that out, dammit
I am currently trying to get a fresh backup made before it goes to the computer hospital. :/
And dammit, it was mid-sentence during my writing, so I lost at least 1000 words. BUT I took an iPhone picture if the screen right before it blue screened, so at least I can re type some if it from the picture.
I'm making a potato/ham/cheddar/tomato frittata, and a made up fruit dessert pizza thingy with my love.
Happy Valentine's Day, y'all. Love to my flist too =)
Have some cute pictures of goats to make YOUR Sunday better! They are so ridiculous. They follow Kent around better than our dog does.
I do need to go do some "real" work now... website, grocery shopping, tax stuff, weekly report for the boss. But! OH HOW I LOVE MY DAY OFF. I need the restoration time. It makes me feel like I could actually re-conquer winter tomorrow. With my new snow boots when they arrive. They're bright red... did I mention that part? I luff them already.
Oh for crying out loud, Mac has a chunk of his lip missing this morning. The vet is en route to look at stitching it.
I think it was a bite from a neighboring pasture horse, over the fence, because I can find zero evidence of him slicing it in his pen.
Seriously, horse, this is not how I want to spend my Saturday.