In numerology that would just be a two. I think that is on a scale of one to nine. Have no idea what it means, just throwing it out there.
Does 333 mean half of the beast since 666 is the mark of the beast?
My washer died. Hubby had purchased an extended warranty so that repair was "free". Took them over a week to get here but supposedly it is repaired again.
I lost my blog for a while and panicked. I received emails from a few people wondering what was wrong. Google was playing hide-n-seek, I guess. It should be easy to back it up but the inside workings of a computer scare me as much as repairing a lawn mower. I'm good at neither.
While cleaning my computer I found several comments in my junk mail. WHAT??? I have all comments come to email and reply from there. I discovered the ones in junk were the no-reply-comment bloggers. Anyway I un-junked them so if I missed replying fuss at me. It's okay. Google must have been smoking some good/bad stuff this past weekend.
The Three Dollar Chair that I mourned and was gonna burn has been resurrected and is back in use. With my nice battery impact drill, a few screws and a few choice words I reassembled that baby. The Gorilla Glue expanded and the screws are unmatched. If you don't look really close it looks pretty good and is solid. Why would I spend all this time on a fifty-plus year old three dollar yard sale chair?? Just because I can. If you've been with me long you know I'm pretty persistent...and that is a big understatement.
I always think it's silly when people talk baby talk to their animals. This week I've been trying to film Lizzy to share...horror of horrors...I talk baby talk to my dogs! I shall have to apologize for all those things I thought when I heard other people do that. After all that work I still couldn't upload my baby talking Southern drawl to blogger. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
And it's just Wednesday...wonder how the rest of my week will go. I know one thing, I won't be bored.