Well, hey, if the horse started it...
My tamale pie was much better the last time I made it. Feh.
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Well, hey, if the horse started it...
My tamale pie was much better the last time I made it. Feh.
off topic:
did anyone announce that P-C has a new tag?
t /skipped & skimmed guilty!
eta: ah kin spel
Oh well, these cats aren't going to stack themselves.
That should have been the new Natter.
Natter 32: Those cats aren't going to stack themselves.
Of course, if we were 3000 further on...
Spikes Bitches 22: Those cats aren't going to stack themselves.
Sounds pretty good.
(Mentioning this here because we may be beyond cat stacking by the time 22 comes around)
did anyone announce that P-C has a new tag?
Nope. Although really, it's an old tag that didn't get much play before it was usurped by a must-tag Incredibles line, so I wanted to give it another chance to shine.
Well, at least you got recognized by someone other than yourself.
Hola, peeps. I'm meeting some RL friends at the Turkish restaurant where the Bay Area Buffistas had dinner with libkitty in about 30 minutes so I have some time to play. Work? schmirk. There's no one around any more anyway.
Did a discussion already happen here about the guy who was fired from his job in a bookstore in England because he wrote about said job in his blog?
Did a discussion already happen here about the guy who was fired from his job in a bookstore in England because he wrote about said job in his blog?
Nope. But there was an article on that very topic in the Chron recently.
::waves to Java Cat::
::waves back::
Oh good, then I don't have to find a link. I saw it in either boing.boing or slash dot sometime last week.
Time and the calculation thereof are something I do badly. Erk. Now I have to run to get to the Turkish restaurant.
Happy week, everyone and keep warm.
Hi all!
Anne, I sent you an e-mail last week. Did you get it? Is gmail already eating my e-mails?
I'm having tea and considering the hot tub. Or, I may just do more hot tub time in the morning. It's gonna be SO good to get home, but I'm gonna miss that hot tub.
My wrist hurts.
damn stacking cats
I've wasted my whole evening.
curse you stacking cats
My brain is mush.
stacking cats must die
I'ma be so cranky in the morning.
a pox on the house of the stacking cat pimp