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Because today is my Mumses..ahhh…61st birthday? Hold on, lemmie do the math. 45, 90, 10, 6…yeah. I think so. Well, if it isn’t she will either be pleased that I undershot or grumpy that I overshot. Anyway, happy day older mumses!

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I’m feeling really laid back this morning, possibly because I’m yet again caffeine’s bitch – having partaken of the wake-up juice somewhat extensively this weekend – and haven’t figured out that my state of happy ennui is most likely just the last desperate stages of withdrawal. Yesterday I was dragging, complete with killer headache which fits the classic second day lack of caffeine symptoms. I prefer to live in denial and blame the weather. We can all dream yes?
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Nothing really here, just a meme thing to fill in the space.

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Wow (the expression), I can not believe how lazy a weekend we had. I thought last weekend took the cake for slothatude but I think we topped ourselves. The only way we could have done less is if we were dead. Truly.

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The creativity is at a low ebb it seems, at least for figuring out blog titles.
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AHHHH! AHH! AHH! AHHH! AHHHHHHHH! 31 tiny, fast evaporating, flitting, fleeting days until The Smithee Awards and I have NOTHING DONE! AHHHHH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHH! AHHHHHHHHHHH!

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I heart Sam’s club just about as much as I HATE! Sam’s club. Sunday, we discovered that they closed at 6 when we rolled up to the doors slightly after the hour. HATE! But just a mild HATE because hey, it was Sunday after all. Lots of places have limited Sunday hours, although I might point out to Sam’s Club that Meijers just down the road is open 24/7 and Meijers does bulk as well. I’m just sayin.
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Meet our newest houseguest. Meow, this is the booniverse readership. Booniverse readership, this is Meow. Meow’s visited before and each time there is a HUGE angst storm courtesy of the weirdoes.

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This would have been a picture of a beautiful spread of St. Patrick’s day sugar cookies…possibly frosted in green, maybe just sprinkled with green sugar on white frosting (assuming I posses green sprinkles somewhere) if I had actually made sugar cookies like I planned to. Alas, I did not make any cookies so a pic of the cutter will have to do. At least now I know that I have a shamrock cookie cutter and that’s half the battle of making St. Patty’s day cut out cookies. Apparently, making the dough is the other half, a task I was not up for. Let’s just say that I’m letting the cookie cutter rest up for next year. Yeah, that makes me sound less lazy and more compassionate.
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If my mumses were Caesar, I bet Brutus would have to have more than just his co-conspirators to take her down. Mumses is one strong willed lady!
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Crocus: Strapping scouts of spring or dumbass flowers that bloom too early? Discuss.
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I’d lay out a wonderful weekend recap for you but we did a whole lot of nothing for three days solid. The one thing I did manage to do was wolf down an entire onion in one sitting, so that’s telling you something right there. I’ve got sloth nailed, babE!

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