nogard

no whining its Saturday!

least

It's still Friday here, so I can still whine, right?

Hevyn

Yeah, Cuddle Man - still Friday here - don't confuse us.

I too have a pet whine. My yellow lab & English mastiff act like it's the end of the world when "daddy" goes to work. Alright for me to clean up after them, walk them, feed them - but as soon as he leaves they mope around and lie down for most of the day. When my husband calls to say he's on his way home they leap up off their respective couches, jump all over me, run to the door in near-hysteria & anticipation. Life's good again! I really kind of resent it. *sigh* Am I that boring?

nogard

oh oh, is that catching?

no no its saturday and I am whining about those who whine on saturday!

barb dwyer

IT's Friday, but only *my* Thursday :

frstnm

I hate Guinea Pigs all they do is eat, drink and **** and make stupid noisies.....
my cat is now eating drinking shitting and making stupid noises
and so am I
whine
I need work !!!!!!!!!
smile I have no kids at all - that I know of........

Ananda

Love Sucks!

parentrecovers

twisted my ankle. trying to ignore it. ouchie.

least

I want some cheese to go with my whine...

I got my car back from the body shop three days ago. I'd been without it for almost three weeks. And now it's making a nasty noise when I go around corners...:wtf2

I don't even want to know what ELSE can go wrong...

scaredykat

No whines today. It's to beautiful of a day to whine about anything.

nogard

hard to ignore, how about u strap it up instead?

Kevin

Rusty Zipper

KK

i tnaw emos eseehc ot og htiw ym enihw!

cmc

I'm whineless at the moment....it's a beautiful night and the moon is full.

nogard

but tha moon could fall and ....

cmc

and....my whineless phase is now over....I have a fresh brand new whine for you.
Being a mom can be grumpy business sometimes. And that's all I have to say about that.

Ananda

I put off cleaning my room till my mom was here - afraid I would find some dead soldiers in body bags. Then we don't find a one and yet she saw that filthy mess.......I always say....look at the cloudy side of life.

barb dwyer

two inches of snow and it's still coming down.

I think that about says it all.

and - no Riverdancing for K !
(pleanty of ice up here for your ankle)

least

It's a great comfort to me to have a safe place to whine, where no one will tell me to shut up. I woke up early enough to go to church this morning but have been having 'stomach problems', to put it delicately, and don't think I can sit in church for an hour without staying in the bathroom most of the time. So will stay home and pray on my own and love my dogs and put away laundry. Maybe some herbal tea with Pepto Bismol as a chaser...


Two inches of snow!?!? I was complaining cause we've got rain here...

scaredykat

Sorry about the snow Barb. I don't blame you for whining about that one.

I just have a stupid whine today. I have a lot of house cleaning to do before my 2 yr old niece comes over on Tuesday. I hope she'll be all right. My sister thinks she's getting allergies.

Ann

For a month I have been bugging Mr. Queenie to go with me and get passport photo's taken, so I can apply for our passports...not like I ever go anywhere interesting or anything, but I thought we should have them.

Today out of nowhere he pulls into Walmart and says "passport photos are done there." Does he not know that Queen Ann needs to be ready to have her picture taken????

Bad enough I wasn't dressed for this, bad hair day and no mascara...how can a passport photo depict me mascaraless???? Then, perky Miss Nazi Photo Lady says in a nasal voice "Take off your glasses!!"

"But I can't see without them" I whined in my very best Queenie whine.

"Glasses or photo...you choose" she snarled. Then; "Take that clip out of your hair!" NPL barked.

"But..."I began, in a whine six octaves higher than a dog can hear, then thought better.

"No smiling!" she hissed. "Don't worry!" I thought, "I'll never smile again."

So I got my picture taken, minus mascara that I always wear, minus glasses without which I cannot see and over no international border I would cross without them on my face, and minus a clip that at least gave my hair "position" and some semblance of "style".

I no longer look like "me". That only becomes a problem when I now have to find someone authorized to sign that it IS me and that they have known me two years. Which means I have to actually SHOW that picture to someone I know. WAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!