toppop52
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- Joined
- Oct 19, 2011
- Messages
- 13,209
- Location
- Eastern Shore of Maryland
- Tractor
- Massey Ferguson 1723, Cub Cadet 1864
39° low, 54° now, headed to 60° with sunny skies.
Had a busy day yesterday, missed church, cooked a large crockpot of vegetable beef soup and made biscuits to feed the 14 people that helped move my wife’s piano home, or just showed up for a free dinner. Quite the monstrosity but she seems happy, was playing it at 6:30 this morning. She didn’t close the cover last night and the two cats were wrestling on the keyboard about 2:30 this morning. I liked her electric keyboard much better due to its size, but her dad is selling the farm so we had to take it.
I need to get the MMM off the Massey and service it and put it away until spring. I’ve got to get the sprayer tractor out and spray some areas if I can catch a mild calm day.
My stepdaughter was here last night and as usual, didn’t miss the opportunity to throw a self pity party.
That makes three in the last four weeks. It must be bad to need that much attention. Some hack therapist has diagnosed her with Borderline Personality Disorder, which most real doctors don’t even recognize as a real condition, but think it’s likely PTSD from the death of her dad six years ago after a long battle with brain cancer. That seems more realistic.
Rant over.
Have a good day folks.
Had a busy day yesterday, missed church, cooked a large crockpot of vegetable beef soup and made biscuits to feed the 14 people that helped move my wife’s piano home, or just showed up for a free dinner. Quite the monstrosity but she seems happy, was playing it at 6:30 this morning. She didn’t close the cover last night and the two cats were wrestling on the keyboard about 2:30 this morning. I liked her electric keyboard much better due to its size, but her dad is selling the farm so we had to take it.
I need to get the MMM off the Massey and service it and put it away until spring. I’ve got to get the sprayer tractor out and spray some areas if I can catch a mild calm day.
My stepdaughter was here last night and as usual, didn’t miss the opportunity to throw a self pity party.
That makes three in the last four weeks. It must be bad to need that much attention. Some hack therapist has diagnosed her with Borderline Personality Disorder, which most real doctors don’t even recognize as a real condition, but think it’s likely PTSD from the death of her dad six years ago after a long battle with brain cancer. That seems more realistic.
Rant over.
Have a good day folks.