oooh msbelle is getting fierce!
I am allergic to cabbage.
Oh! Good allergy! If only I were.
Happy Malasada Day (as the sign and Leonards proclaimed). Fat Tuesday is just my sort of day.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
oooh msbelle is getting fierce!
I am allergic to cabbage.
Oh! Good allergy! If only I were.
Happy Malasada Day (as the sign and Leonards proclaimed). Fat Tuesday is just my sort of day.
What topping is on that pizza, though, Jesse?
Three kinds cheese, chopped spinach and broccoli, thin-sliced tomato, sliced garlic and fresh mushrooms, and black olives. Mmm.
t marries Beverly's pizza.
Beverly can get her own date.
I like cats and dogs (although sometimes just in theory when the ones I'm living with are making me want to sell them to the circus.)
I love all vegetables. At least there hasn't been a one mentioned in this discussion that I haven't been all "mmm delicious" about. (But I've never had fiddlehead ferns...I suspect I would like them.)
I love cheese and bread and beer.
I'm an agreeable sort I guess. Not that my coworkers would agree with that today. I'm needing to go around smacking them a lot this afternoon. And they know it.
I've lived with cats and dogs. On the whole, while I've adored members of both species, I prefer dogs.
Dogs are OK. But too much work if you own one. Plus their unquestioning loyalty to humans makes me suspicious.
I live with a dog and a cat. The dog is aware that he's my favorite.
The one true pizza is thin crust with ham & pineapple. There. I said it.
I like dogs fine, but they seem like way too much work to own. Plus, while my neighbors seem to disagree, I think it's kind of mean to keep a dog (other than a toy breed) in a small apartment, unless you'll be home enough to take them out a lot.
I love cheese and bread and beer.
Also -- and I am going to turn on the asscaps for this -- I BELIEVE I HAVE THE DEATH COLD. And of course this is deadline week and I can't work from home, so I have to just take Tylenol and whimper a lot.
LyraJane, you do not have the DEATH COLD.
You have CATS.
I have both. A death cold, and cats. Oh, and an iPod, but we aren't talking about that right now.
(Also a husband. And toy frogs on top of my computer monitor. And a cup of mediocre tea. And ... okay, I'll stop now.)