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    August 13

    My Daughter's Awesome!!

    To-day my daughter ran her first... but.. not her last triathlon, and if I say so myself she was awesome. I wish I could tell you how she looked as she finished, such satisfaction and disbelief... that she actually glowed with pride is an understatement.  She was really something to see. Her husband Jim and my two Grandchildren Emily and Abby were their to see her accomplish this feat and I don't think thier was a prouder family than we were to-day, it was superb.  She was so satisfied with herself that when we came home she pulled on her Triathlon Tee shirt and without showering we went to Lunch at the St Louis Bread Co.  She didn't want to wash off her numbers on her arms or leg... she wore them proudly!!! She finished sixth in her age group and 119 overall out of 307.  What a brilliant day....
    August 11

    Those crazy Kids!

    Anticipation, nervous, excitement: All the fuel one needs when to-morrow is the Big Day!!
    My Daughter is doing the first of hopefully more Triathlons,and needless to say she is feeling all of the above.
    I however as her Mom know that she'll do great, and... really that goes without saying (but i just had too).
    So after to-morrow she can have a well deserved Beer or Ice Cream (or as she say's Both ..at the same time)!
    So here it is .. one daughter in her first Triathlon and one daughter dressing up Penis's Lol ,and to find out about that !!
    You can stop and visit her at The Vineyard you wont regret it too funny. Emily and Abby (my grandchildren) have been
    upstairs watching and giggling at Thomas the Train on PBS AND THEN ...its the sound of CRASH and Glass breaking
    UH OH..Abby has manage to kick over a picture of she and her Mom and sister that I had sitting on the stairwell wall.
    She feels Bad needs a hug well i've got lots of those....
    July 31

    Its time!!!

    How do i know its time to update my blog?  My daughter has not bugged me recently like, " Ma you have to update... and have you been checking your page?"  Well i have to admit i have been putting it off..And for what reason ..not enough to say ..no time  to spare.  I could use both of those reasons.. BUT..  to be quite honest about it...Iv'e just not been in the mood. There, I've said it.  I know I can't be the only one to say oh  maybe to-morrow and that passes and then another and another.  So here I am to-night..the family is off swimming at the  Y.  T.V. sucks. And now it seems the right time . I do have some news: I found a job and although it's not what i would like its something.  Funny thing is, I now work in the Shoe Dept of Value City Dept Store and i cannot begin to tell you of the pain that's in my feet.  Some folks say their feet are barking, I can say without a doubt mine are howling!  What does it take to walk without wanting to cry?  It's not the shoes I wear, I know.  It's the feet in the shoes.  When did these changes take place?  If I could go back to stop all of this stuff that is changing my life (not for the better I might add). So now that I have Boo Hoo'd lets get on with it.
    I would like to say to those people who stopped by to visit Thank You and I hope you'll stop again!  Hope everyone has been able to stay cool wherever you may be, the heat here is way too hot for me.  It's just sickly outside so stay cool. Check that elderly neighbor who you haven't seen in awhile, they might needs some help,   some groceries or just a nod that someone cares, okie dokie? You'll feel good about it.  Well I'm off to have a nice cool bath..CALGON take me away Ahhh.
    April 27

    Those who can't...borrow!

    Well I do believe that I find myself sitting at the computer and actually conversing with myself...Please help me get something together: a thought, an idea, even a fleeting thought!  Ii'll try and grasp it before it's completely gone....But alas its just not happening. Boo Hoo Hoo... But wait ...if I can't think of something of my own then I think this Mom is going to give everyone a treat and let you enjoy a poem my daughter wrote  June 13th 1995 while she was station in Korea.....
                                                                                                                              
    Naturally
     
    Can i muster up the strength
    and stand on common ground
    Make way for inhibitions,oh
    Can they come around?
     
    May i turn a little light on
    Its  slightly dark in here
    Did i really bring  that with me
    Is it only just my fears?
     
    Let me  light this candle-
    you can look into my eyes
    past my heart and to my soul
    I swear it never lies
     
    Enter slowly my house of glass
    Be careful where you step
    On the floor, left is hurt
    from the last man i had met
     
    Stop! Back up! Go quickly!
    This wall must stay in place
    Can you see, as you turn around
    the panic in my face?
     
    Time to go, I'm sorry
    This was'nt meant to be
    Go search for your contentment
    and accept this gift from me.
     
    Well I hope you enjoyed that. I just love it, and yes I do have more and not only from Elizabeth ...my daughter Reece has written a few also... not one but two talented daughters!
    April 15

    Scottish Joke Of The Day

    Sean Connery was interviewed by Michael Parkinson, and bragged that despite his 72 years of age, he could still have sex three times a night.

    Lulu, who was also a guest, looked intrigued. After the show, Lulu said, 'Sean, if Ah'm no bein too forward, Ah'd love tae have sex wi an aulder man. Let's go back tae mah place.'

    So they go back to her place and have great sex. Afterwards, Sean says, 'If you think that was good, let me shleep for half an hour, and we can have even better shex. But while I'm shleeping, hold my bawls in your left hand and my wullie in your right hand.'

    Lulu looks a bit perplexed, but says, 'Okay.'

    He sleeps for half an hour, awakens, and they have even better sex than before.

    Then Sean says, 'Lulu, that was wonderful. But if you let me shleep for an hour, we can have the besht shex yet. But again, you must hold my bawls in your left hand, and my wullie in your right hand.'

    Lulu is now used to the routine and complies. The results are mind blowing. Once it's all over, and the cigarettes are lit, Lulu asks 'Sean, tell me, dis mah haudin yer bawls in mah left hand and yer wullie in mah right stimulate ye while ye're sleepin?'

    Sean replies, 'No, but the lasht time I shlept with a Glashwegian, she shtole my wallet!'

    April 07

    I'm baaaack!

    Literally and figuratively. 
     
    It may take me a while to catch up. I've missed everybody! Although Elizabeth is still doing the editing (and typing!) I'm sure I'll be on my own just directly (we'll see). So much to say, but I don't know what to say. I'm tickled to be back...I've missed blogging. Whoda thunkit?
     
    I'll be back on the computer as I've moved to Illinois permanently. My frieght will be here from CA in 5 to 7 working days. Hopefully in one piece! A lot of my treasures are in there... it will be like Christmas all over again, going through the boxes. 
     
    I'm sitting here rocking to the Beatles while my son-in-law makes pizza.  Truth be told, I've moved back here for the pizza alone.   And, of course, Elizabeth's curries. And last but not least, my granddaughters. So this is a wee note to let you know that all is well. So stop back in, I'll put the kettle on for some tea and take 5!
    December 13

    A wee note

    Greetings from Eveline via Elizabeth.
     
    I'm posting a wee note for my mom, who is knee deep in grandkids right now and can't make it to the computer long enough to get some decent time in to update her page.
     
    Yes, her flight was fine, up until she leared that her carryon bag that she had to check planeside in SFO was rummaged through, and the buggers who went through it stole a jewelry box of hers. Funny thing: they ripped off the top of this box that held a crystal thingy we had bought for my mom. The idiots fingerprints are likely all over it. I told my mom to contact the airline ASAP. She was mighty pissed. Beyond that unpleasantness, her journey back home was great. She left Illinois just in time. A day later we got dumped on with all that snow. I would have probably been more difficult to get her back on a plane.
     
    So. My mom says Hello! to everyone, and she'll be back updating stuff as soon as she can. In the meantime, I may have to relay for her. No worries. Good thing I can type pretty fast! I've already got my own blog to manage!  LOL
     
    Cheers!
    December 01

    I can see clearly now !

    Do you remember that song by Johnny Nash, " I can see clearly now"? Well I do, and believe me it feels great! Yes, I got my new glasses today, and what a song to sing! Everything looks so crisp and clear; I had forgotten what good eyesight was. So as long as I don't sit on them (I’ve done that before…twice. Yikes!) and do the silly things that I know we all do at some time or another, I should be set for a wee while.

    Another first for me today: my darling daughter finally got me to go to her gym for some pool exercises. Well, let me tell you, my arse is aching! I now walk with this funny wee limp, which I didn't have before I went there. So I think Elizabeth will have a wee chuckle about that. To top it off, my other daughter Reece called from California and I told her about going to the gym with her sister. She says, “Mom that's great, well done!!” But (no pun intended) when we had this conversation I didn't have an achy breaky arse! So now if you knew Reece, you’d know that she would be OTFLHAO. And enjoying every minute of it. Oh, well. Such is life!

    November 30

    To-morrow's the big day!

    Why, might you ask, is tomorrow so special to me?
    Because i get my new glasses—Yippee!! My wonderful daughter Elizabeth and her wonderful husband Jim decided that they were going to give me my Christmas gift early. It seems to drive her batty to see me scrunch my face up to look at the computer screen. I’m so excited; it’s like getting a gift of sight! Because I knit and read a lot and fiddle faddle with scrap booking, my eyes are quite shot--but only until tomorrow!

    The time is drawing near for me to return to California. My time spent out here has been wonderful. I have so enjoyed my grandchildren who are so smart, it’s scary (in a good way of course) and they are so lovely! And since this is my Blog and I can say what I want, I would like to mention that I am very proud of my daughter she has outstanding talent at being a wife and mother and keeping her life in order. Though she would say she needs more time in the day with as much as she has got going on. She manages it better than she gives herself credit for. And I’m sure going to miss this lovely family, but being the wonderful Mom that I am I know that I can always come back. ;)

    I love you Elizabeth, Jim, Emily and Abigail
    xo

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    November 24

    Three Craws For Siobhan

    Three Craws

    Three craws sat upon a wa',
    Sat upon a wa', sat upon a wa',
    Three craws sat upon a wa',
    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The first craw was greetin' for his maw,
    Greetin' for his maw, greetin' for his maw,
    The first craw was greetin' for his maw,
    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The second craw fell and broke his jaw,
    Fell and broke his jaw, fell and broke his jaw,
    The second craw fell and broke his jaw,
    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    The third craw, couldnae caw at a',
    Couldnae caw at a', couldnae caw at a',
    The third craw, couldnae caw at a',
    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    An that's a', absolutely a',
    Absolutely a', absolutely a',
    An that's a', absolutely a',
    On a cauld and frosty mornin'.

    Meaning of unusual words:
    craws=crows
    wa'=wall
    cauld=cold
    maw=mother

    November 20

    The Jeely Piece Song

    I taught this song to my girls ages ago. I thought I'd share it.

    I'm a skyscraper wean; I live on the nineteenth flair,
    But I'm no' gaun oot tae play ony mair,
    'Cause since we moved tae Castlemilk, I'm wastin' away
    'Cause I'm getting' wan meal less every day:

    Oh ye cannae fling pieces oot a twenty story flat,
    Seven hundred hungry weans will testify to that.
    If it's butter, cheese or jeely, if the breid is plain or pan,
    The odds against it reaching earth are ninety-nine tae wan.

    On the first day ma maw flung oot a daud o' Hovis broon;
    It came skytin' oot the windae and went up insteid o' doon.
    Noo every twenty-seven hours it comes back intae sight
    'Cause ma piece went intae orbit and became a satellite.

    On the second day ma maw flung me a piece oot wance again.
    It went and hut the pilot in a fast low-flying plane.
    He scraped it aff his goggles, shouting through the intercom,
    "The Clydeside Reds huv goat me wi' a breid-an-jeely bomb."

    On the third day ma maw thought she would try another throw.
    The Salvation Army band was staunin' doon below.
    "Onward Christian Soldiers" was the piece they should've played
    But the oompahman was playing a piece an' marmalade.

    We've wrote away to Oxfam to try an' get some aid,
    An a' the weans in Castlemilk have formed a 'piece-brigade'.
    We're gonnae march to George's Square demanding civil rights
    Like nae mair hooses ower piece-flinging height.

    Adam McNaughton, 1967

    November 18

    Grandma's lessons

    I'm getting a good giggle and a laugh teaching my grandkids "scots" just the way I heard it being said growng up. Right now I've got them saying "Ye aff yir heid?" and "Keep yir heid an I'll buy ye a bunnet" much to their delight. Jury's still out on how their parents feel about it but I think they are having a good laugh. 
      

    It's that time of year...

    Holidays. Time for family. Time to miss your family.
    I miss my sister. Christine went back to Scotland late last year because her health was failing her, and she needed to be closer to her kids and grandkids. I'm glad she's there for her health, and it has picked up, but I really do miss her so.
    She's my best buddy. *sniff*
    I miss her cooking. Yorkshire pudding. Leg of Lamb. Mint sauce. Roast totties. Her shortbread was the best. Our coffee with a wee dram of scotch in it.
     
    And her chocolate raspberry cream. Oh, and her Vindaloo curries. Although I have to say that my daugher Elizabeth has picked up where she left off. Boy she can cook a Vindaloo to make her auntie Christine proud (with all the fixins)!
    But it's not just her cooking I miss. I miss her moaning face HA HA. It wouldn't be Chris without it. She'd give you the shirt off her back, she was (is!) so great. But man, we fought like cats and dogs. But then it was over, and we'd go back to the same old stuff again. Really, I miss all of my family, but since Christine was here with me through thick and thin, I miss her the most. 
      
     
    November 13

    I've got to title these damn things, too?!

    Some thoughts from this morning:
    Knives: nothing like a dull or as i would say "blunt" knife when trying to slice a tomato.  Arrrgh! That goes for scissors, too, that won't cut.  Cheap thread--and mostly of the three--cheap thread! Most folk that sew, even now and then, know cheap thread SUCKS!
    I'm visiting my daughter and family out here in ILLINOIS U S A , and bless her heart for as smart and clever as she is sewing is not her forte.  So while I'm repairing my grandaughters playdress from Halloween she (my daughter is on the computer) and I say I think this would be good for my blog.  Now I know the men and women who might come across this little tid bit who know the art of putting thread through a needle have been sent to the crazy side for the love of good scissors and decent thread.  Nobody wants to be mending when they're in the midst of a good book (as I am!), but for the love of a five year old that's asking, "is it done yet granma?" it gets done with the right tools.
    Whew! That's done.
    November 12

    How to poop at work

    I found this bit over at SAAM's Space. I've laughed so hard that I had tears rolling down my face. I find that the older you get, the more true this is. Enjoy!
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    HOW TO POOP AT WORK
    We've all been there but don't like to admit it. As much as we try to convince ourselves otherwise, the WORKPOOP is inevitable. For those who hate pooping at work, following is the Survival Guide for taking a dump at work.

    CROP DUSTING: When farting, you walk briskly around the office so the smell is not in your area and everyone else gets a whiff but doesn't know where it came from. Be careful when you do this. Do not stop until the full fart has been expelled. Walk an extra 30 feet to make sure the smell has left your pants.

    FLY BY: This is the act of scouting out a bathroom before pooping. Walk in and check for other poopers. If there are others in the bathroom, leave and come back again. Be careful not to become a FREQUENT FLYER. People may become suspicious if they catch you constantly going into the bathroom.

    ESCAPEE: This is a fart that slips out while taking a leak at the urinal or forcing a poop in a stall. This is usually accompanied by a sudden wave of embarrassment. If you release an ESCAPEE, do not acknowledge it. Pretend it did not happen. If you are standing next to the farter in the urinal, pretend you did not hear it. No one likes an ESCAPEE. It is uncomfortable for all involved. Making a joke or laughing makes both parties feel uneasy.

    JAILBREAK: When forcing a poop, several farts slip out at a machine gun pace. This is usually a side effect of diarrhea or a hangover. If this should happen, do not panic. Remain in the stall until everyone has left the bathroom to spare everyone the awkwardness of what just occurred.

    COURTESY FLUSH: The act of flushing the toilet the instant the poop hits the water. This reduces the amount of airtime the poop has to stink up the bathroom. This can help you avoid being caught doing the WALK OF SHAME.

    WALK OF SHAME: Walking from the stall, to the sink, to the do! or after you have just stunk the bathroom. This can be a very uncomfortable moment if someone walks in and busts you. As with farts, it is best to pretend that the smell does not exist. This very uncomfortable walk can be avoided with the use of the COURTESY FLUSH.

    OUT OF THE CLOSET POOPER: This is a colleague who poops at work and is damn proud of it. You will often see an OUT OF THE CLOSET POOPER enter the bathroom with a newspaper or magazine under his or her arm. Always look around the office for the OUT OF THE CLOSET POOPER before entering the bathroom.

    THE POOPING FRIENDS NETWORK (P.F.N): A group of co-workers who band together to ensure emergency pooping goes off without incident. This group can help you to monitor the whereabouts of OUT OF THE CLOSET POOPERS, and identify SAFE HAVENS.

    SAFE HAVENS: A SAFE HAVEN is a seldom-used bathroom somewhere in the building where you can least expect visitors. Try floors that are predominantly of the opposite sex. This will reduce the odds of a pooper of your sex entering the bathroom.

    TURD BURGLAR: This is someone who does not realize that you are in the stall and tries to force the door open. This is one of the most shocking and vulnerable moments that can occur when taking a poop at work. If this occurs, remain in the stall until the TURD BURGLAR leaves. This way you will avoid all uncomfortable eye contact.

    CAMO-COUGH: A phony cough that alerts all new entrants into the bathroom that you are in a stall is called a CAMO-COUGH. This can be used to cover-up a WATERMELON, or to alert potential TURD BURGLARS. The CAMO-COUGH is very effective when used in conjunction with an ASTAIRE.

    ASTAIRE: An ASTAIRE is a subtle toe-tap that is used to alert potential TURD BURGLARS that you are occupying a stall. This will end all doubt that the stall is occupied. If you hear an ASTAIRE, leave the bathroom immediately so the pooper can poop in peace.

    WATERMELON: A WATERMELON is a big poop that creates a loud splash when hitting the toilet water. This is also an embarrassing incident. If you feel a WATERMELON coming on, create a diversion. See CAMO-COUGH.

    HAVANA OMELET: A case of diarrhea that creates a series of loud splashes in the toilet water. Often accompanied by an ESCAPEE. Try using a CAMO-COUGH with an ASTAIRE.

    UNCLE TODD: An UNCLE TODD is a bathroom user who seems to linger around forever. This person could spend extended lengths of time in front of the mirror or sitting on the pot. An UNCLE TODD makes it difficult to relax while on the crapper, as you should always wait to poop when the bathroom is empty. This benefits you as well as other bathroom attendees.

    Hope the Survival Guide helps as the WORKPOOP is an inevitable part of life.

    Good morning Bloggers

    ...and Bloggers to be!
    Just a wee note from Jaggiebunnet (that's me LOL). Just started my first blog last night with the help of my daughter Elizabeth. Since you're reading this one, you should check hers out (insert shameless plug here LOL). I'm still wanting to get some other pictures up and I want to tell you more about myself. I'm a bit shy so it might take me awhile to get it all out there so be patient.
    God, what a boring life I live. I can't think of anything to write at the moment! So do us a favor and tell me a bit about yourself in the guestbook. It might get the creative juices flowing.
    That should do it for now.
    Cheers!
     
    November 11

    Guestbook

    Take 5 and say hello!