Take No Prisioners Thursday*
Sep 27th, 2012 by Stacey
*So what if it was originally TNP Tuesday. It’s my blog and I make the rules. Besides, I’ve had an interesting week. As a wise friend said
The satisfaction would be brief and the fallout would be never ending.
I’ve been knitting tiny things that need eyes. Which I may get next Thursday. I do not have a JoAnn’s in my area, so I ordered online. HORRIBLE! How do you order on a Monday morning and it doesn’t get shipped until Thursday? I get that they’re a brick and mortar store first, but do not sell things online if you can’t get it out in a timely manner.

Ahhh, the back forty as seen from the tractor seat. I may pack up the dog, some knitting, a lunch and hang out back there today. Or I may spin some Cupcake batts. I’m still not sure. All that packing and moving the battery from the tractor to the truck. I should have used the “breaking into tears” moment this morning to get Texas to switch the batteries.

Oh yeah, hot pink and rhinestoned out the wazoo. I didn’t see the pink zebra stripe one (also with a cross) fast enough to get a picture of it. I think I blinded by all the bling. Or repelled by the light of Christ. (you know having a cold dark heart and all that).

Fire ban was lifted, so 3 months of limbs and grass were torched. We’re on the cusp of it going into effect again, so Texas better get his butt in gear this weekend. A good fire is always cleansing.
I woke up thinking it was donut Friday and was woefully disappointed. Heartbreaking really when you’re looking forward to still warm donuts with your coffee.
First Monday is coming up this weekend and I’m having to reign in his craziness. NO! We are not getting more ducks until you build another 2 houses and pens.
So, besides the 36 eggs in the incubator, that’s all I got.
Happy Thursday y’all!
You could have told me that today was Tuesday, and I would have believed you.
That is so true. If they cannot do the online sales well, they should just leave it alone. I ordered from them just once, and the slow times really put me off, but now we have a store, and I keep buying fabric from the remnants bin. I know another small, local, fiber source that is great at festivals, great in-store, and has threads dedicated to their horribleness at onlinesellingness.
If you can manage it, you need more of that backfortypicnicness.
And that is why I nearly died when I had to get a new purse. I would see displays like that and give up for another month or two.
Mmmm…fire. I want a marshmallow fire. I know you don’t want to be dangerous, but some places you are allowed to have a fire during a burn ban as long as you are cooking food over it. Hot dogs and s’mores galore anyone?
Well, at least you have something good to look forward to for tomorrow.
xoxo
I think I might have had a “breaking into tears” moment when I saw those purses.
Ahhh, Texas. Rhinestones, Jesus, and burnin’ sh!t.
You could have had me text him. He’s always more than willing to do shit for me. *L*
Maybe that’s what I need. A cleansing fire…
I am quite taken with the whole “take no prisoners” thing. Prisoners require food and water and the occasional beating — way too much work.