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Hurray DR ELMORE. Take that $$$$.
Been texting with the Vixter, lots of rain, wind and flooding but they’re on the second floor
The best treatment for my carpal tunnel was a deep tissue massage on the back of my neck.
We lost a good week, maybe two, of rehearsal time due to the initial casting difficulties, followed by more damned conflicts than I wish to even remember, and a few Covid days. It's probably going to be a wild ride this opening weekend, then things should improve. The parts of the show that really work now are fine, and I do look forward to hearing reactions to it. But man, we are worn down to our last frazzled nerve.
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I feel some groans at HHW.
Thursday.
The CPA did his last bit of work yesterday, so we have paid the bill....and we wait for a check from the Dept of Revenue - and then we can make a LAST payout to the hungry bastards and we will be done.
One year to close a big estate seems about right.....but it seems to have been L O N G E R.
Shoulder pain free vibes for DR JANE.
I’m sure I shared this story before, but I once mashed a pie in a coworker’s face. A few months later, she tried to return the favor, but I redirected her arm, she got herself again.
All good wishes for the vixter, former DRs Jason and Danise, DF Hillary, and DR Ginny's loved ones as well.
DR TCB, I'm happy the diagnosis is finally made and corrective measures can begin.
Today we close on the property. I am happy it;s no longer a part of my existence, but furious that, thanks to two fools and a dumbass attorney my dad liked working with, the small fortune we hoped we would make from this property was reduced to a pittance.
Hurray DR ELMORE. Take that $$$$.
The closing is over. The property is out of our lives. The title company just called me for my social security number, so the money - God knows what the amount is after our deductions - should be wired tro my bank account any moment now.
I’m sure I shared this story before, but I once mashed a pie in a coworker’s face. A few months later, she tried to return the favor, but I redirected her arm, she got herself again.
All good wishes for the vixter, former DRs Jason and Danise, DF Hillary, and DR Ginny's loved ones as well.
Thursday.
The CPA did his last bit of work yesterday, so we have paid the bill....and we wait for a check from the Dept of Revenue - and then we can make a LAST payout to the hungry bastards and we will be done.
One year to close a big estate seems about right.....but it seems to have been L O N G E R.
DR John have you packed yet for your trip?I have started.
John G - I couldn't get on this computer yesterday, so here's my belated HHW-site birthday wish to you!
Excellent news, Elmore.
The bank transfer has arrived from the sale. By the time I've paid off what I can and set up an account for the cats' care, there will be next to nothing left.
I think "Annabelle & Thatch" has an illustrator, who thinks the stories are delightful: Andy Marlette, political cartoonist working for The Pensacola News Journal.
https://www.pnj.com/staff/4395909002/andy-marlette/
https://www.google.com/search?q=andy+marlette&sxsrf=ALiCzsaOpC3qAepT6PuVRvqH1YZFzEzTNA:1664488935613&source=lnms&tbm=isch&sa=X&ved=2ahUKEwjOkPW9gLv6AhXpjYkEHZiYDLEQ_AUoAXoECAIQAw&biw=1214&bih=609&dpr=1
Thank goodness for wake-up calls.
And anyone posing as a merman, not Ethel, clearly has the dementia I look for in an artist.
Continued vibes for DR JANE.
WAKE UP MR BK!!! LOL.....you've got a movie to do.
I wonder what Ian is going to do to the price of orange juice.
I wonder what Ian is going to do to the price of orange juice.
Florida’s citrus industry has fallen in recent years to a disease that spreads rapidly among orchards. That’s worse than a hurricane.
I’m sure I shared this story before, but I once mashed a pie in a coworker’s face. A few months later, she tried to return the favor, but I redirected her arm, she got herself again.
Does DR CHAS SMITH have a rehearsal tonight? I am thinking the show opens this weekend, but I may be wrong.
Where's the PIE?
Does DR CHAS SMITH have a rehearsal tonight? I am thinking the show opens this weekend, but I may be wrong.
Tonight was final dress with a small preview audience.
We...survived. A few things went wrong, a few went unexpectedly right. But boy, did we need it. Tomorrow, baby... Tomorrow...
The Vixter and a Vixhubby survived the hurricane without harm
TCB, glad you now have a diagnosis. Was this from your regular doctor so someone else?
I just hope my body survives the next two weeks.
Hi, Tom.