Tales from FAR Manor

Wednesday, IT figured out what the last problem was setting up my MacBook Pro and brought it over. Sweeeeeet. I spent part of yesterday and ...

The Boy has probably borrowed my car for the last time. He told me he would be home from band practice by 11, and I told him that if he wasn...

My first day back at work went mostly quietly. The IT peeps are holding onto my new computer, claiming they can’t get Sametime (a Lotus prop...

Not the way I would prefer to go… even back to FAR Manor. Come back later and check below this post — I’ll be backdating posts I started ove...

Mom’s tennis match went about twice as long as she expected, so she wasn’t really up for a ride. I filled a couple of water bottles this tim...

For reasons having little to do with the guest beds, I’ve again started waking up at night since I’ve been down here. Part of it is the less...

While the northern part of Planet Georgia is starting to slip (with a sigh of relief) into fall, it’s still summer in points south. This bec...

I forgot to mention why there are 20kg weights on the floor, and slipped in another comment here & there. We ended up checking out Frida...

Mrs. Fetched has joined me here in the refuge. As I am typing this, she is fast asleep in the bedroom after being up all night supervising t...

On the subject of what day it is: Keith Oibermann has said all that needs to be said. I shall otherwise remain silent. Evening on the deck p...

The condo I’m staying in is small, but has the essentials for a week: two bedrooms, a bath, full kitchen, and the living area shown here. I’...

On GA115 between Dahlonega and Cleveland GA.

Back at FAR Manor for a couple of hours. Daughter Dearest isn’t working today, so I came back early to get the vacation posts in. Be sure to...

The second day of vacation is starting out tons better than the first. For the first time in I don’t remember, I slept the entire night thro...

Note: Depending on when I can find a tube (the Internet is a series of tubes , you know), these posts may appear later than their dates. I...

The community yard sale was yesterday. We finally stopped talking about it and actually took a pile of stuff over there to sell. After booth...

I seem to have lost your phone number. Gimme a call when you get this, OK?

Lordy, my cellphone camera bites. But I refuse to be shackled to Stinkular for two more years. Anyway...

Standing outside at the in-laws’ this evening, after eating watermelon: Mrs. Fetched, Daughter Dearest, me, and Mrs. Fetched’s mom. And a bu...

A few bits and bobs that don’t merit their own posts… *** A guy at an OEM company we’re dealing with at work goes by the name of “Raining Ca...