

Hmm..my Facebook daily horoscope ( which I hope you know I don't take much stock in believing) said that I would be getting a gift, or gift exchange at home today. Since I live alone, I figure that means Gilly the cat will be sharing a hairball with me sometime for my viewing and cleaning pleasure. The cleaning being my giving back, lol. You know it is fun to read them ( horoscopes that is, not hairballs) especially when they portend good news. Since I live alone, and Gilly is my only roommate, I find it kind of doubtful that he will be wrapping and presenting anything else. Of course, a nice purr is pretty decent gift as well, and those he does share with me daily. My gift to him? Open windows, the air is dryer and temps are quite nice this morning.
(ps: I just got my gift, a scratch, as I am in the way of the window and needed to be climbed over. So much for my gift, hymph!))
Side note:
Why do we dream of our partners after we are no longer partners?? This has happened twice in my lifetime so far. When together I had no night time dreams involving them. After parting they show up at a greater frequency, and those dreams are doozies, really. Last night a farmer's cow was somehow involved in an accident with my ex, who proceeded to defend himself to the town about how it was the farmers fault. Then there was a marriage in a field with me be given away by his daughter and an older woman, they taking the place of the traditional father role. There was a table with a candle, some sort of delay,(not me for a change) and part of the ceremony. It's just weird I tell you. I was not thinking ANYTHING that comes close to that during the day. I've mulled it over in my mind and decided that this was my brains version of "bull-sh**ing" me..that being what the cow and the marriage had in common..a cow patty.
Hope that everyone is having a good week. Crazy night in control at work last night, half of it computer problems. We use Word, with auto-correct for frequently used names, places, etc. Every once in a while it decides to change every name on the log to one Officers name. What a pain in the tail. I called IT, this is the second or third time that I have let them know about the problem, and I am still not sure if it is fixed. I am not alone, I've polled other Control officers. Add that mess to every slot machine in the place being pulled, medicals and regular traffic and it makes for an interesting night.
Hugs to All,
K
2 comments:
Hope that Gilly gives you no more presents today!
Love, Mel
No more presents, just a disgruntled cat sitting in the window while I sat outside where he wanted to be.
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