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I think we need Buff to change your stats to declare you a wealth of knowledge.

excellent looking feeders. I
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the price!!!!

Glad Lori made it, are the legs still on the brooder?

Where is the emu?

I'm so out of touch!
 
Michelle, I remember the '64 EQ. I was a wee tot, but it was talked about, and the tsunami that followed.

Is that the one that lasted 7 minutes?
 
So, my MIL called me the other night, and wanted to know as a Great Grandmother to the chickens, if she could name them.
I said of course!!

Meet Picky and Pecky

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Now Cotton and Sheila each have their own baby.
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Oh yea, something funny.

My dad had a neckache and went to the SM and she told him he needs to learn to walk like a chicken!

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This is for Maple
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A young lady confidently walked around the room while leading and explaining stress management to an audience; with a raised glass of water, and everyone knew she was going to ask the ultimate question, 'half empty or half full?'..... she fooled them all... "How heavy is this glass of water?", she inquired with a smile.

Answers called out ranged from 8 oz. to 20 oz.

She replied, "The absolute weight doesn't matter. It depends on how long I hold it. If I hold it for a minute, that's not a problem. If I hold it for an hour, I'll have an ache in my right arm. If I hold it for a day, you'll have to call an ambulance. In each case it's the same weight, but the longer I hold it, the heavier it becomes." She continued, "and that's the way it is with stress. If we carry our
burdens all the time, sooner or later, as the burden becomes increasingly heavy, we won't be able to carry on."

"As with the glass of water, you have to put it down for a while and rest before holding it again. When we're refreshed, we can carry on with the burden - holding stress longer and better each time practiced. So, as early in the evening as you can, put all your burdens down. Don't carry them through the evening and into the night... pick them up tomorrow.

Whatever burdens you're carrying now, let them down for a moment. Relax, pick them up later after you've rested. Life is short. Enjoy it and the now 'supposed' stress that you've conquered!"


1 * Accept the fact that some days you're the pigeon, and some days you're the statue!

2 * Always keep your words soft and sweet, just in case you have to eat them.

3 * Always read stuff that will make you look good if you die in the middle of it.

4 * Drive carefully... It's not only cars that can be recalled by their Maker..

5 * If you can't be kind, at least have the decency to be vague

6 * If you lend someone $20 and never see that person again, it was probably worth it..

7 * It may be that your sole purpose in life is simply to serve as a warning to others.

8 * Never buy a car you can't push.

9 * Never put both feet in your mouth at the same time, because then you won't have a leg to stand on.

10 * Nobody cares if you can't dance well. Just get up and dance.

11 * Since it's the early worm that gets eaten by the bird, sleep late.

12 * The second mouse gets the cheese.

13 * When everything's coming your way, you're in the wrong lane.

14 * Birthdays are good for you. The more you have, the longer you live.

15 * You may be only one person in the world, but you may also be the world to one person.

16 * Some mistakes are too much fun to make only once.

17 * We could learn a lot from crayons. Some are sharp, some are pretty and some are dull. Some have weird names and all are different colors, but they all have to live in the same box.

18 * A truly happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery on a detour.

19 * Have an awesome day and know that someone has thought about you today.

20 * It was I, your friend!

*Save the earth..... It's the only planet with chocolate !*
 
Thanks MsDeb...melty
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That was good.

Today....sold some Girl Scout cookies at the grocery store with my Brownie and her troop. Ran home...grabbed swimsuits and towels and took my girls to a birthday swim party. Went and talked to the seller of my future home and told her...not sure, sorry, but don't give up on me just yet. I felt obligated to let her know what was happening...she's a family friend...she paid a lawyer $500 to write us up a contract and it's not ok to keep them hanging if it's not going to happen. I told her I would guilt my mom into paying her back the money for the lawyer because that is just wrong. She told me if it made me feel any better she doesn't talk to her sister either. She also told me not to feel bad because it wasn't my fault my mom backed out of the deal. Then I came home and my mom was at my house all day and I said, so are you gonna help me or not? She said, probably. So we talked more and I still don't trust her. I think now what it boils down to, is my finances, so we went over them again. She wants to sit down with a financial guy I guess so he can tell her, yes, she can afford it. The woman is driving me insane.

How many times do we go over it and over it and even have it written down and spelled out for us all to see? I can afford it. I surely can't stay here in my childhood home though and pay my x~ 46k to stay here and the heating bills are outrageous...so I go property taxes are WAY cheaper....the gas and electric are way cheaper...the home ins. would be cheaper because A)---it's almost time for me to go get my ins. to reprofile me since it's been a couple of years since the claims that brought my ins. way up in the first place--member the broken boiler and busted frozen pipes with the ceiling cave in and leaky roof... and B) it doesn't have a cast iron stove which brings the rates up considerabley... and they've outfitted most of everything with new---plumbing, electric, well....

I'd rather pay $520 a month mortgage on my own home then rent a place for $800 minimum around here....and live the way I want to with my animals and paint my own dang walls the colors I want em and not worry about inconsiderate tennants that could be living above me in a duplex makin the pilot light on the furnace blow out everytime they go to the basement or letting thier kids tromp on the flowers I planted or what have you...cuz I've had that scenario before...not only inconsiderate but a peeping rolly polly husband thanks to my bathroom window being along the outside stairs. Plus we'd be in the same school district in a small wee little town livin out in the country.... come on MOTHER!!!! Every last penny is going to be paid back to her for the down payment and the bank guy said I can get my credit to go back up within 6 months doing a,b, and c and I can get the house turned over to my name after that. And I can do a,b, and c if I was in a house that wasn't takin every last penny and then some. It's such a short term thing to help me get on my feet....come on!!!

I am just sick to my stomach...my herniated neck discs are sooo on FIRE, and now it's spread down to my lower shoulder blade deep in it and not just giving me that cold pricky feeling on the top of my shoulder and my right arm is tingley all the time and now it hurts to bend it like it hurts to bend my left arm. I took some pain meds but they don't really do anything...it's the friggon nerves....ugh. Then I've had these cramps and pain my my abdomen...I kept thinking my woman thing was going to start...or was it my hernia....or was it the endometreosis? I don't know..I don't care...take your pick.

Darn it MsDeb...I want to put my cup down. My wrists hurt and I'm loosing strength in my hands and I know it's got to be because of the neck stuff. But I was telling my friend today--who came to visit me and make sure I'm ok....oh God, I'm going to cry...I love that lady so much...we've only been friends a few years but she loves me like she's known me a lifetime and so I told her, Kat, I have such a hard time sleeping, if it's not the pain in my body...neck, hip, abdomen...then it's because I woke up in a panic and I can't get back to sleep...I'm exhausted. She said, "I KNOW!!! I do TOO!! And I think, if I feel this way for you...I can't imagine what YOU feel living it."
She said when she stopped by my house my mom answered the door and told her we were at the store selling cookies and she goes, "It's a good thing the door was in between me and her."
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She's like, "My family would NEVER do that to me. It's one thing to say from the start...I can't help you this way but I can help you by doing this for you... But not to say, I can pay cash upright for the whole house and not have it impact me and get your hopes up and make all these plans and put a bid on the house... and then come back at ya and say, no, I'm not going to help you anymore?"

I told her ma said to me that if dad was around there wouldn't be any question. He would just do it to help his daughter out and the other two daughters wouldn't have any say because it wouldn't matter." So Kat says, "To me that's the worst kind of person...a person who knows right from wrong...knowing your dad would help you...but chooses to do the wrong thing. Especially since she has so much money and knowing you are in a position where you can't work, your fighting S.S., your in a bitter divorce and you have 2 small children...her grandchildren and your her daughter for cryin out loud. Where does she think you guys will go? What does she expect to happen if she doesn't help out?"

Well, mom's not hip to my plan b but I'd rather plan b than any other option. Kat said my plan b sounded pretty good....said the girls would like it and she'd come and visit. Heck ya.
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oooh good gravy.......I'm droppin the dern cup...I can't hold it anymore.
 
Good morning.

Maple, hang that cup up on the tree before you enter the house.
Just give it a try, practice, just for a few minutes at a time.
The more you practice, the longer you can leave it in the tree.

Hang your troubles on the Tree!!

I hired a plumber to help me restore an old farmhouse, and after he had just finished a rough first day on the job, a flat tyre made him lose an hour of work, his electric drill quit and his ancient one-ton truck refused to start. While I drove him home, he sat in stony silence.

On arriving he invited me in to meet his family. As we walked towards the front door, he paused briefly at a tree, touching the tips of the tree. When opening the door he underwent an amazing transformation.

His tanned face was wreathed in smiles and he hugged his two small children and gave his wife a kiss. Afterward he walked me to the car. We passed the tree and my curiosity got the better of me. I asked him about what I had seen him do earlier.

Oh, that's my trouble tree," he replied. "I know I can't help having troubles on the job, but one thing's for sure, those troubles don't belong in the house with my wife and the children. So I just hang them up on the tree every night when I come home and ask God to take care of them. Then in the morning I pick them up again. "Funny thing is," he smiled, "when I come out in the morning to pick them up, there aren't nearly as many as I remember hanging up the night before."
 
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Thanks Ibpboo, I like this one too. The hard part is making up your mind to try it, then practice it deliberately, every day. It does help. Remember, the only person you can change is yourself. Sounds corny, but when I'm dealing with difficult people I remind myself everyone is dealing with their own demons. You don't know what they are, but they are there and real for the people. So try to cut them some slack.
 
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