Shh, Don't Tell

I got chosen to be the project manager for a project I cannot talk about. I guess that's good, right? I hope it will be fun, but I don't know what it is about until I sign some non-disclosure papers tomorrow.

Those of you in a business environment hear a lot of buzzwords, I am sure. I wonder if they always mean what they imply.

How long did you wear your jeans before you first washed them? Some of you probably washed them before the first wearing. Others may have gone 2-3 times, right? Apparently, we should have worn them a long time before washing them. Who knew?

Have you ever been peacefully working on the computer when you are suddenly surrounded with animals? Not very often? Well, MBH certainly knows how it feels.

Here I am with OD (oldest granddaughter) playing a game. It is Disney Clue: Haunted Mansion. I think it is a fun twist on an old classic.

I think that Preacher Bro jumped over Matt 18:15-16 and went straight to verse 17. Sure, he wrote yesterday's comment to me, but all of you can see it, so this seems like he is treating me like a tax collector. What am I talking about. It seems I was incorrect on the rules of the Beaver game that I shared yesterday. Go look at his comment to see the real rules. I knew something seemed wrong, but I couldn't find anything online and, as he notes, i am getting older.

[Tuesday Treats] Last night, MBH was watching TV and petting the Grumpy Old Dog (Hmm, that acronym would be GOD. I'll think about an alternative). He suddenly turned and snapped at her. We made him get down and stay away from us. This is a reminder we must be really careful to watch the GRANDS around him.

I just saw that Shirley Temple Black died. No matter your age, I sure you have heard of Shirley Temple. I have seen several of her 1930s-ish movies. She was a little cutie and even FDR made mention of the impact of her upbeat movies. I did not find any mention of her religious beliefs, so I am not sure how upbeat she is feeling now.

I am quite sure I will not be eating an apple this way. And what about the chicken wings? Would you take the time to get them mouth-worthy by doing what is suggested?

As I often do, I was writing on today's post until I hear the noise level around me reach the "We're burning daylight" level. What exactly is that level? If you don't know, I can't tell you. Sorry. Anyway, it means I need to sign off and go put my lunch in the fridge. Have a terrific Tuesday.