Just Another Thursday

I was so thankful for the long weekend last weekend that I'm wishing for another one already.  This week has been busy, both at work and at home.  I'm working on several projects at work, one of which is to create a locally administered program to comply with new Federal and State regulations about stormwater management.  At home?  I'm busy helping put reports together for my volunteer club's activities for 2012 and trying to avoid cleaning the house :)

Couple things I've noticed this week that I wanted to share...

I recently posted about inappropriate childhood songs and how I learned the diarrhea song.  It still makes me giggle even now!  For some reason, every other day or so, I get a comment in my email inbox awaiting moderation and it is always spam...advertising help with genital warts.

Ummmok.  Clearly not my intention to solicit help for a problem I hope to never have. 

The Hampton Roads area is all a-flutter over the potential for snow tonight through Saturday early morning.  Well, I'm not getting my hopes up because last Thursday's call for a Snowpocalypse was a huge dud.  We had a dusting and in my haste to catch even a glimpse, I ran out the garage door in my full-length bright red terry cloth robe and my UGA scarf...only to be caught by my new neighbors that I had not met yet.  Oops.  Good thing they are nice folks and I'm happy they've moved in.  I always assume I'll have weird neighbors move in, but in this case, they are most likely thinking we're the weird ones!

One more thing and I'm signing off this post.  I need a tried and true method for ridding my back yard of large, dog-taunting, garden-eating rabbits.  My dog, Doyle, who has never had any physical problems before, has torqued her hip and knee in her efforts to personally kill said rabbits by chasing them.  Sad thing is, she {and Roscoe} can never catch them.  Granted, she is 11 years old, but I can't monitor her every movement in the backyard and I value her life over the Sylvilagus floridanus that reign over my neighborhood.  

I love this dog :)

She always lets Roscoe scope out before she decides to stop being lazy.  Unless she thinks food is involved.  In that case, Roscoe get shoved to the side so she has first dibs.  And he lets her...every time!

"I will sit pretty and paralyze you with my laser eyes!"

Patiently waiting at the vet office.  She was anxious, so we stayed outside to be called.