Here Is The Newzzzzzzzzz

4 Nov
Funny sleeping monkey

Funny sleeping monkey (Photo credit: LaurentBrancaleoni)

Nine teenagers slept at my house on Friday night.  One on one couch; two on another couch (had to be seen to be believed); one in Tory Boy’s room and six (including the owner) in Spud’s room.  Next morning (near-catatonic), I accidentally implied one of Spud’s friends had bad breath (which he didn’t).

Saturday night, we had the real hurricane we were promised last week.  Half of our road’s tarmac came up to reveal pretty cobbles underneath.  The street sign was uprooted.

Last night, Molly decided to join the local fox in a pre-dawn barking contest.

Sleep: I remember it well.

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24 Responses to “Here Is The Newzzzzzzzzz”

  1. mairedubhtx November 4, 2013 at 16:06 #

    NINE! How did you survive it? And the storm too? What a weekend!

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    • The Laughing Housewife November 5, 2013 at 10:23 #

      Ten! My information was faulty 😉

      And I hid in my bedroom until the worst was passed. I did that for the storm, too 🙂

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  2. http://vivinfrance.wordpress.com November 4, 2013 at 16:20 #

    It all sounds like too much excitement for me! How does a gale pull up tarmac? Are they going t keep the cobbles?

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  3. Rorybore November 4, 2013 at 16:25 #

    9 teenagers!!?
    I shudder at the thought.
    I’d rather face the storm.

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    • The Laughing Housewife November 5, 2013 at 10:21 #

      Actually, I’ve since been informed that it was ten. It’s easy to see how I might misplace one.

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  4. slpmartin November 4, 2013 at 17:30 #

    Oh my…doesn’t your country award some kind of medal for enduring such hardships. 🙂

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  5. colonialist November 4, 2013 at 18:53 #

    Here is the weather forecast. There will be flooding by teens, tarmac-stripper gales, and showers of impulses to impute bad breath.

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  6. Elaine - I used to be indecisive November 4, 2013 at 19:16 #

    I bet you are hoping for a few quiet nights now! 🙂

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  7. laurieanichols November 4, 2013 at 20:46 #

    It sounds like the prefect Halloween movie. A hurricane, wow I never thought of hurricane’s hitting Stockport. I’m of a mind with Viv, will Stockport keep the cobblestones? Are they pretty? I hope that you can locate sleep and get to know it again, it is such a nice thing. 🙂

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    • The Laughing Housewife November 5, 2013 at 10:18 #

      There I go again, letting the hyperbole run away with me…it wasn’t an actual hurricane; it just felt like one. Sorry. And no; I’m sure the road will be repaired. All of the streets around here were once cobbled, I believe.

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  8. SchmidleysScribbling November 4, 2013 at 22:40 #

    I say keep the cobblestones and lose the tarmac, feed the teens (bad breath is often caused by an empty stomach), and ask the dog to stop barking…if you do these three things, good luck will follow you all day. Dianne

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  9. barb19 November 4, 2013 at 22:55 #

    You are one brave woman!

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  10. bumblepuppies November 5, 2013 at 00:18 #

    Two on a sofa was always fun, but maybe not so much when a friend’s mom was around…

    Such happy memories!

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  11. Grannymar November 7, 2013 at 19:27 #

    Ten teens at overnighting…. makes me glad I am well past that stage.

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  12. bluebee November 8, 2013 at 06:48 #

    A hurricane of burping, farting and snoring, methinks (but I’m sure you enjoyed every moment :-D)

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