W: I have run into a wall, trying to come up with dinner plans. And yet, people still insist on eating, and items must be hunted and gathered. Ideas? We are at the point where I have exhausted the array of regulars, and another Pasta Night holds zero interest for me. Help!
AW: Got back on that work albatross -- planned next steps, identified obstacles, multiple consultations, wrote some things. Not exactly worthy of fireworks, but we may be headed out of the Sinkhole of Doom.
AW: My husband send me a picture of a rescued momcat who needs a home, and she is a sweetie! W: But he might have just been teasing me. AW: But the rescuer at his work sent him the photo, so apparently they know this is not just a dog-oriented family. (Seriously, my beloved has Demented Dog Syndrome, causing him to use baby talk with "my sweet little precious baby girl" and display framed canine photos.)
Whining works: My local online newspaper switched last week to the most hideous, overly busy trainwreck of a multimedia circus. Apparently, I was not the only one to complain, because this morning, it is back to the old format. Yay!
What are the whines and antiwhines, big and small, out your way?