jasmine green tea... (I don't eat cereal)
Wow. I had no idea wedding dresses were so evil in their sizing notions.So very evil.
Buffy ,'Chosen'
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jasmine green tea... (I don't eat cereal)
Wow. I had no idea wedding dresses were so evil in their sizing notions.So very evil.
Hi Cass! Past my bedtime, but how are you? Also, headaches suck. I almost never get them, but the occasional one makes me sympathetic.
askye, if this is the recipe you're thinking of, it's here: [link]
Who won, Cassie? (freakin' Belmont. freakin' triple crown. feh.)
But I found out there is a 14 inch difference between waist and hips and an 8 inch between bust and waist.
Which is why your ass skews my Kinsey, Woman!
Hey Laura! Long time no post. I've missed you.
I am doing well.
Apart from the migraine thing. But the cats and I have flopped on the bed and watched tv and movies all day whilst recovering, so even that could have been worse.
The new job is going well. Life is getting nicer and more managable.
I know I should send you off to bed, and I promise to shortly but how have you been?
Hi, Cass! Sorry about the migraine.
I want to buy a new AC. the one I've been oosting after since last summer is down to $180 this week. and I can pay it off without interest until January. it has a "dry" feature where it will dehumidify without cooling. Half the time I'm more muggy than hot.
Someone talk me out of this.
Who won, Cassie?Tomas Scheckter. Pennzoil (usually yellow and black car, but has been silver -- erhm, platinum -- for the Indy 500 and Texas) driver. Did you watch Montegi? I disremember. Scheckter is the guy who was totally the fastest and then ran out of gas from the lead. On the last lap.
He's brilliantly fast but has had a rotten run of luck, crashing or having mech failure in 22 of the last 26 races.
eta: This must read like a foreign language. Blah blah blah blah blah, Indy 500, blah blah blah...
Which is why your ass skews my Kinsey, Woman!
Snerk.