Mom promises me she will take it easy today.
But that's only because she worked all day yesterday. She cooked a big piece of Beef in the crooket pot.
She roasted chick-hen in the hot as hell box.
She made some tomato-vegetable soup.
And she made a squillion mini-meatballs (these have bacon in them).
Why, you ask?
Good question. Mom says a Very Very Very Big Project is going on at her day hunting gig, and that she will be working a lot a lot and probably every single Saturday until after New Year's. She says she's getting a Rack for her servants; she's getting a new wall of fire and vee-pee ann's; she's getting a big gig snitch and the rack is getting wired. (No, I don't know.) Plus she's getting a second Tee, and it's gonna get bonded to the one she has now. She says she's changing Eye Ess Pee's and all the Dee Ann Ess stuff is gonna change too. And that's not all. She says she's getting a new servant to help her old one hold files and all the printers are going to move to the new servant. She says she has to map all the new paths to the new servant. (He sure does sound lazy for a servant, if you ask me.) Then she says a new guy is gonna carry the Long Distance and after that she has to upgrade the accounting package and change all the account numbers. Then she says she has to change about 100 Crystal retorts with those new account numbers and after that she has to close the year. (I thought that happened on its own.) Oh, I forgot about the 6 new computers she has to set up, and that she's gonna Mozy
all her servants.
And then she has all her other normal stuff to do. So she's trying to have foods ready to eat because she knows she's not going to have a whole heckuva lot of free time.
Oh, and did I mention that everybody is coming here for Turkey Day?
So here is a picture of me, so you won't forget what I look like, because after listening to everything she has to do between now and then, I get a feeling I might not be blogging much.
Once again I have to say I am -SO- glad I am a cat.