Fraggin' It Up on Thursday Night

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I've been decidedly "lax" with my blogging this week, so tonight I'm going to ATTEMPT to get my Friday Fragments up and running early rather than late.

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Conversation with a co-worker today:

CW - I saw you driving at the intersection by Walgreens yesterday afternoon.

Me - It must not have been me, I didn't go by there yesterday afternoon.

CW - It was you, I saw your hair and you were in your red Durango.

Me - I see a lot of red Durangos around town, it must have been someone else I didn't go by there yesterday afternoon. Maybe I have a twin.

CW - It was you, I saw your nails.

Me - ???? But I know where I went yesterday, and unless you saw me there at 8:30 at night, it wasn't me 'cause I didn't go there.

CW - It was yesterday afternoon, it WAS you, and you had a child in the back seat.

Me - ????? But I don't even HAVE a child anymore so it couldn't have been me 'cause I didn't go by there yesterday and I didn't give a ride to any child either.

CW - It was you.

OK blogland folks - - - I am getting old, and maybe even a tad senile, but I still know where I went and where I did NOT GO yesterday - - - and I did NOT GO THERE.

Whew - - - just thought I'd get THAT off my chest.

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The Easter Bunny hopped right up to my door today and gave me this cute little cookie jar facsimile of himself.


And inside??? Luscious iced Easter cut-out cookies!

Thanks to F-I-L and Robin who sent this particular Easter Bunny our way! Da cookies are "da bomb."

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You just might be a SLOB if - - -


You let a week's worth of mail and "stuff" pile up on your dining room table and - - -


You've had clean clothes in the drier and - - -


Even some in the laundry basket FOR MORE THAN A WEEK.


Well, at least the slob in question here made a small attempt to HIDE the basket behind the door.

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Went out and got our Easter ham today.

Anybody else find it a little oxymoron-ish that we LOVE to celebrate Easter by eating HAM when the One who rose from the grave that day was Jewish and wouldn't eat pork???

I'm so glad that whole vision of the unclean meats coming down in a sheet with the instructions to EAT UP happened - - - 'cause I do love me some Easter ham.

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See the "little something new" in the corner of my dining room?


No, the rag doll isn't new. She's Makena and I posted here about getting her all the way from Finland.

But the little shopping cart came in as a donation to the Shepherd's Loft yesterday, and I'm pretty sure it had my name on it, so it came home with me!

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The other day I saw sports Easter Baskets at Wally World. They had LOTS of basketballs, soccer balls, and baseballs - - - but THIS was the only football.

It followed me home.


But at MY house it shall NOT be relegated as an Easter basket - - - nope - - - it shall have a prominent, permanent, prodigious place in my decor - - - holding UW cloth napkins, or course!

On WiscONsin.

Go Bucky!

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