RadishRose
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Yes, @hearlady , that's my Darius and his Mom. Thank you .Is that your Darius?? That's so cute!
Yes, @hearlady , that's my Darius and his Mom. Thank you .Is that your Darius?? That's so cute!
Thank you, @Jules .@RadishRose OMG, Darius is growing so fast and developing a personality. He sure does love a peach. He’s absolutely beautiful.
How wonderful they both are! Little Darius is adorable, I love babies. My grandson already six. What happened so fast? Enjoy, I know you do!Yes, @hearlady , that's my Darius and his Mom. Thank you .
Thank you @Pepper !How wonderful they both are! Little Darius is adorable, I love babies. My grandson already six. What happened so fast? Enjoy, I know you do!![]()
Thanks for the info, Starsong. It is all new to me.I've taken daily Rx meds for hypothyroid since age 20, well before info packets came with every prescription and when rarely was advice offered about timing one's pills. Bottle instructions: one per day.
I try to take mine early morning - along with my coffee (that has cream and sugar). If I forget and take it with lunch? Well, I'm still here and my metabolism is still humming along nicely.
My advice: don't sweat it too much.
get your overalls on and a paintbrush in hand and come and help with the fences...Funny. I just deleted the first sentence of this post. I wondered if anybody had seen @hollydolly and speculated that maybe she was just outside trimming hedges or something. It must have been telepathy that she gave it up for the coolness of the house and just now posted
I want to get back at the kitchen cabinets. Yesterday was the uppers. The lowers? Um. No telling what's in them that I just don't use. More stuff for the Goodwill donation.
Okay, kids. When this kitchen decluttering exercise is done, what'll I do until the rainy spell is over?
You write really well (interesting stories), maybe you should start writing your memoir, you could title it 'My Six Retirements'Okay, kids. When this kitchen decluttering exercise is done, what'll I do until the rainy spell is over?
Sounds like the title of a country/western song, @Georgiagranny@HoneyNut My mother was a reformed drunk. She used to say she was going to write a book and call it "Ten Nights on a Barroom Floor."
That's a good idea!You write really well (interesting stories), maybe you should start writing your memoir, you could title it 'My Six Retirements'
Well maybe I gave myself a half a*s manicure, because I didn't do anything with my cuticles. I don't think they need it actually, not my hands anyway. I can't stand the way nail salons smell and I don't want anyone fiddling with my hands, so I'll never go to a salon. I have to remember to lotion my hands often because I wash them so much. During the winter my thumbs get so dry that they crack and sometimes bleed.@OneEyedDiva Manicure! When I was working in the bakery, I kept my nails short. Short as in used a nail clipper on them rather than a file. In a few more days, they'll be long enough that I can give myself a manicure. Can you even imagine after 2 1/2 years? Since I left the bakery, I've been generous with the cuticle conditioner and pushing back the cuticles every day, even going so far as putting the conditioner on my hands, too. Pretty soon my hands won't look like crab claws anymore. When gardening season is done, I'm going to...wait for it...take myself to a salon for a "real" manicure
. I might even get wild and crazy and have color put on my nails. Color!
A face lift, some botox, a fanny/tummy/thigh tuck, and I'll be good for another 10 years.
ETA: For whatever reason, I counted up. Leaving the bakery is the sixth time I've "retired" since 1990. If I were a cat, I'd have three more "retirements" to go...jussayin'
Actually, quit. But we'll call it retired. I got tired; therefore, I was re-tired after all those other times I retired. Two weeks ago.Well maybe I gave myself a half a*s manicure, because I didn't do anything with my cuticles. I don't think they need it actually, not my hands anyway. I can't stand the way nail salons smell and I don't want anyone fiddling with my hands, so I'll never go to a salon. I have to remember to lotion my hands often because I wash them so much. During the winter my thumbs get so dry that they crack and sometimes bleed.
Show us your nails, complete with color, if you do make it to the salon.Yeah that's right...have that botulism toxin put in your face. And all that tucking...you'll be as tight as a drum.
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So wait...have you "retired" again? I can't keep up with all the posts.
@OneEyedDiva Manicure! When I was working in the bakery, I kept my nails short. Short as in used a nail clipper on them rather than a file. In a few more days, they'll be long enough that I can give myself a manicure. Can you even imagine after 2 1/2 years? Since I left the bakery, I've been generous with the cuticle conditioner and pushing back the cuticles every day, even going so far as putting the conditioner on my hands, too. Pretty soon my hands won't look like crab claws anymore. When gardening season is done, I'm going to...wait for it...take myself to a salon for a "real" manicure
. I might even get wild and crazy and have color put on my nails. Color!
A face lift, some botox, a fanny/tummy/thigh tuck, and I'll be good for another 10 years.
ETA: For whatever reason, I counted up. Leaving the bakery is the sixth time I've "retired" since 1990. If I were a cat, I'd have three more "retirements" to go...jussayin'