What I was annoyed at was the fact that a 10x15” pan will not fit.
Well sure, what kind of crazy-ass pan is that?
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What I was annoyed at was the fact that a 10x15” pan will not fit.
Well sure, what kind of crazy-ass pan is that?
That is something she would want to look at every Christmas. I admit when the case first broke, I read those depictions of Terri expressing herself too, but not with a liquid brain!
Cashmere, Parker and I want to know where you got that tag!
Well sure, what kind of crazy-ass pan is that?
It's a jelly-roll pan. (I made up the dimensions because I couldn't remember but it's mostly like a long cookie sheet with edges.)
bored bored bored.
Must go get lunch and work.
bored bored BOREDbored bored bored t bored bored bored.
Just found out that one of my coworkers (whom I love and adore) got a prize in the Grilled Cheese International that Kristin posted about. She was runner-up in the "spaz" category, and her BF was a celebrity judge. He got that distinction by eating the most grilled cheese sandwiches LAST year.
Small world, ain't it?
"Grilled cheese? That's not a sandwich...it's too white-boy." (Yes, I can inject homicide references into almost any conversation. Why do you ask?)
I am at the reg desk of a conference. Blaaaahhhhhhhh. Everything annoys me, also am very paranoid about everything,
Dad stuff- oddly enough, though morbidly obese, my father has not had any heart issues yet
t knocks wood
I'm hoping if he has the bypass surgery then maybe he'll avoid badness in the future. He quit smoking over 20 years ago, and actually eats more or less kind of OK. But he's a big ole whiskey drinker. It has actually never occured to me to try to stop that behavior. Like, no way it will work to attempt.
/random
I deserve a medal.
Or at least an iPod.
Why, you might ask? I made it through this day at school. I REALLY didn't think I was going to. I pretty much cried through my whole two-hour break, but I pulled it together. Now I'm home and sobbing, but hey, we can't have everything.
{{vw}} I'm proud of you for making it through today. Much hugs and love for the crying.