So that's three days where I'm doing something after work, and they come back-to-back-to-back. At my advanced age, that's a lot. I'm tired just thinking about it. But as long as I can frolic free without my parents even vaguely being disapproving (let alone knowing), I'll do it!
Wailing And Failing
United States Constitution, Article I, Section 9, Clause 8: "No Person holding any Office of Profit or Trust under them, shall, without the Consent of the Congress, accept of any present, Emolument, Office, or Title, of any kind whatever, from any King, Prince, or foreign State."
Monday, August 10, 2026
Another Busy Week Ahead
There's an MNUFC soccer Match I desperately want to get out of (more on that tomorrow, if I remember), and I have reserved a ticket to see the latest Spider-Man on Thursday. (About that: When faced with the deadline to purchase an advanced ticket for five bucks, I chose Thursday ... just because. And either I didn't think about it at the time or I decided I couldn't do it, but I now realize that I should have reserved a seat for an IMAX showing. They don't have an IMAX screening on Thursday. They have one tonight/Monday night ... but it's at a time where I would have to stay pretty late at work to make it make sense for me to drive to the theater instead of home. Wish there was an earlier time that would fit a time I think I will get out of work tonight/Monday night.) That also opens up the chance for me to see Super Troopers 3 on Wednesday, when I get out of work early.
Sunday, August 9, 2026
Great that I got a good night's sleep. And in a vacuum, I'm not against going to bed at 10:30 and waking up at 6. But when the only thing you have to do is a party at 2, and the thing you want to do is fixing sprinkler heads and it might have rained overnight, you're not wanting to do anything, even if I have as much energy as I'll ever have.
Well, I do have to water the plants. And wash some dishes, like I wanted to last night. And, you know, if it rained overnight, I won't have to really fix the sprinklers, do I?
All of a sudden, whoo! I'm tired. I'll ... think about doing something and then either do it or not do it.
Labels:
chores,
getting up,
procrastination,
record-keeping,
sleep,
time,
tired,
weather,
yardwork
Saturday, August 8, 2026
A Race Against Time To Use The Limes
On a whim, I bought a plastic-wrapped tray of eight limes that the discount grocer near me wanted to ship out. I have used two already, might juice another two tonight for cocktails, but I don't know if I'll be able to use them all before they go bad. But hey, I bought them all for $1.50, so when it comes to value (not necessarily food waste), I couldn't pass it up.
So I am working a Game this afternoon, but because my friend and co-worker got sick, I'm stepping up to take his job. Generally speaking, it's a position I've done before -- long, long, long ago. I hope that the combination of being thrust into this job just yesterday/Friday and the people I'll be working for and with are chill (fingers crossed) will make this assignment a non-bad one. But do I have a guarantee the you-know-what won't hit the fan? Nope.
Wish me luck.
Friday, August 7, 2026
My Sprinkler Head-Fixing Issues Apparently Continue
I have become obsessed (at times) with fixing the arc of the heads of the sprinkler system Father put in years ago. When I see the cycle, most of the heads arc so far that they wet the sidewalks, curbs and, eek, the neighbor's driveway. And so I have looked at the instructions to see how to fix that.
In case you don't know, the system comes with a key. I had been using the metal, hex-style end to put into one of the holes on the top of each head; I twist it one way or the other and that is supposed to shorten the left-most side of the arc. Alas, the arc didn't change. After carefully reading the instructions, I realized that I needed to use the other end, the plastic end that's wider and have notches on the end.
I did that ... and it's gotten worse. Not only do the heads (and I only tried to fix two of them; there are several others I still need to get to) still water pavement, they arc even further, jutting out onto the street and well into my neighbor's driveway. I'm scared as hell one of the sprinklers will hit my neighbor as they're walking to the car, or they'll see their car drenched in water and that'll piss them off. Worse off, the right-most side of the arc is different, too. You can't use that key to fix the right side. Instead, you have to literally take out the sprinkler head and re-orient it so that its right-most extent lines up with the edge of the grass you want to water. I was able to twist off one of them, and I thought I had put it in correctly, but now that's watering my walkway. I think it's hitting the side of the house, too.
Add that those sprinkler heads are a bitch to take out of the ground -- you have to dig around the head, and sometimes twisting and pulling them is difficult, and by the way, I was unable to find the ones I tried to fix without turning on the cycle so that the heads pop out from the dirt and grass that seemingly was buried above them, and that's a pain in the ass -- and after a bit more failed tinkering (I did all of this on Wednesday because I came home from work early), I quit. Maybe I'll try again Sunday. But even though the grass is yellow and crusty, I dare not turn on the sprinklers now, now that I've made a slightly bad situation a lot worse. I just need to fix these damn things.
Labels:
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stuff I don't get,
water,
yardwork
Thursday, August 6, 2026
The Weekly Minnesota Sports Survey
#-1: Lynx (Last Week: -1). They've run their winning streak to ten in a row, matching the Lynx squad from ten Years ago in reaching that mark. And hey, they kicked ass for once, trouncing the Tempo in Toronto Thursday by 32 Points. They followed that up with a Sunday afternoon national TV Game vs. Caitlin Clark MAGA bitch Sophie Cunningham and The Indiana Fever, The Team With The Most Toxic Fanbase In North American Sports. I was home and could've watched it, but didn't because I thought they were going to lose because evil wins in this world. Thank Buddha I'm wrong, even though the Lynx (once again) blew a double-digit lead in The Fourth Quarter before righting the ship and beating the Fever, 108-100.
The chemistry between Olivia Miles and Napheesa Collier is still developing. Also, and sorry to sound like a broken record, but the Lynx were the #1 Seed last Year and not only did they not win, they didn't even make it to The WNBA Finals. I'm still keeping them in negative numbers until they reach better milestones ... such as The Longest Streak In Lynx History, which they could reach tonight when they host Los Angeles. They'll finish a four-Game homestand with a weekend back-to-back versus two pretty solid outfits -- The Bastard Utah Starzz Saturday afternoon (I'll be working this one), The Bastard Detroit Shock Sunday afternoon.
#-2: Twins (Last Week: -2). They were busy adding Bullpen arms, three of them to be exact, at the Trade Deadline. I'm sorry, but I don't care. I still have PTSD from the unnecessary and cruel fire sale at last season's Trade Deadline, so I'm not over it. This organization will have to take Years and Years of asset-hoarding in order for us to forget that shit.
As for the team in the present day ... well, they went 2-4 this screening Week, winning their two Games before losing their four Games. And despite all of that, the Twinks are only one Game behind Cleveland and The Bastard Washington Senators v.2.0 for ALWC3. That's how bad The American League is this season. So no, I don't blame the Twinks for trying to compete. They're just not going to win
They try and avoid the sweep at the Royals tonight/Thursday night. They then travel to Milwaukee and face The Bastard Seattle Pilots for a trio over the weekend. They then come home to host The Bastard St. Louis Browns for a three-Game series starting on Monday.
#-3: United FC (Last Week: -3). I saw this on Facebook yesterday/Wednesday: The Loons have not won at home since defeating Portland 2-0 back on April 18. Sure, there was that two-Month-long Olympic break, and they have drawn four times to two Losses. But still, not being able to sing "Wonderwall" since around Tax Day really sucks.
I felt kind of good that MNUFC tied San Diego on Saturday, but they gave up a foul in the box that resulted in SDFC scoring from the spot. What was really demoralizing, though, was the 2-1 defeat at Allianz Field to FC Juarez to start Leagues Cup play on Tuesday. That's when it really dawned on me: The big problem with this XI is that they can't score worth shit. Time after time on Tuesday they weren't able to string together the right pass in the Final Third. And because they lost their first of only three Group Games, and because only the top four of the 18 Major League Soccer participating in this tournament advance to the Knockout Round, I think Minnesota United FC have already been eliminated. I was able to pawn off my ticket Friday vs. Tigres (I should expound on this more, but if this were just a straight-up Friendly, I would have enthusiastically gone to watch the Match), and I'm in the process of almost giving away my ticket for Tuesday's Game against Atlante, but I can't set my asking price at SeatGeek lower than they say it can be. Anyway, I don't think it'll be my issue anymore if I'm able to sell both tickets.
Wednesday, August 5, 2026
Hey, Does Anyone Want A Soccer Ticket?
So last/Tuesday night, at Allianz Field, MNUFC lost its first Leagues Cup Match to FC Juarez. This is the first of three Group Stage Games. The Leagues Cup is weird in that you play only three Matches, and all of them are against Liga MX, but you are in a "division" with all the other Major League Soccer clubs also playing in the Leagues Cup. There are 16 in total, and only four from these 16 American franchises advance to the Knockout Round.
That means that with this Loss, there's almost no chance the Loons are reaching the Knockouts. So honestly, I don't feel like going to the other two Matches. Why? What for? I could be, you know, going through my stuff instead of seeing what is now a glorified exhibition. So hey, does anyone want a soccer ticket?
Labels:
chores,
losing,
my stuff,
record-keeping,
sport
Tuesday, August 4, 2026
Busy Week Ahead
So tonight/Tuesday night and Friday night there are MNUFC Matches. I have my screening at work Thursday morning, which means I will work out and then fast Wednesday evening. Saturday I work the Lynx Game and Sunday there's that big party I need to go to. Plus I'm still waiting for my parents to tell me when they're coming home, so I have started to at least figure out how to haul away all my stuff back to the storage unit if I need to pick things up quickly.
But this leaves no time to just relax at home, and probably little time to do chores, such as washing dishes, washing clothes, and going through the aforementioned stuff. So glad they're not coming home this week ... as far as I know.
Monday, August 3, 2026
Hottest Babe In The Hooters Calendar: July 2026
A pretty simple month: Only two of the dozen can I recommend. I'm not quite ready to say this is a disappointing month, though, and I don't know why. There are just ... two of them that catch my eye.
In second place is The Main Girl, Gracie, out of Fort Lauderdale Beach, Fla. Sporting a light blue two-piece bikini, she is shot seemingly on the ocean, what with the way the Sun glints off the back of her long, straight hair. She may be posed at a quarter-turn, but she's got a nice body, and her (light brown? Hazel?) eyes are quite striking.
And in first place is Brittany, from Albuquerque, N. M. Long, curly black hair (that's something you don't see often in the calendar), she is wearing a white, Hooters-branded two-piece. The hat's a nice touch. That she's posing straight at the camera is even better. Best of all are her big, fake titties. Nummy!!!
So congratulations to Brittany and to Gracie! Have I masturbated to them yet? Maybe not ... nah, I think I already did, at a time when I was desperate to.
Labels:
masturbation,
perverted,
record-keeping,
urges,
women out of my league
Sunday, August 2, 2026
So I'm eating spaghetti (seconds, but I think I'm in a phase where I don't like leftovers). The only things I've accomplished are making spaghetti, fixing the sprinkler head (maybe I'll blog post about that), and doing this blog post.
I'm eating at a dinner table filled with my stuff -- letters, receipts, etc. There's a bunch of my shit in the basement. I have clothes I've organized into piles but haven't put away. And even though they haven't given me a date (yet), Mother said they'd return in August, and it's August.
Maybe, just maybe, I should do something about my stuff. Or, maybe I won't.
Back to eating my spaghetti, and to scrolling. Hey, the Lynx won!
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blogs,
eating,
mother,
my stuff,
parents,
probably won't,
record-keeping,
sport,
yardwork
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