No poo. Or Pooh. No bees, hunny, rabbit, piglet or owl either. But a blustery day nonetheless. Last week this time we had freezing rain and sleet. Today was almost seventy degrees outside. Unseasonably warm and unseasonably dangerous. I believe we might still be under a tornado warning. Was hotter than hell out in the wings and I went down to turn the big heaters off. The whinebags in the cells started crying and cursing me. Quoth one knucklehead "Hey you fat bit**! Turn the fu**ing heat back on!" I hope the poor wee lad isn't too cold tonight. There's a few CO's that don't know where the heat controls are. I hope they are all on shift tonight.
Pretty much a nothing day. I needed one of those.
"Some Like It Cold"
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By Jerry Zezima
When you get to be a certain age — in my case, old — you tend to run hot
and cold, which not only is true but also rhymes.
The reason ...
3 days ago
perhaps christopher robin will save the day.
ReplyDeleteGlad to see I'm not the only Milne fan out there. Just as long as Owls house doesn't take out the fence when it goes down, I'm good.
ReplyDeleteAuntie- I just don't want to go there.
g- you're killin' me here!
tigger could pounce on you
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