Oh, askye, that's so beautiful. Glad dinner was good, too.
Actually, I was thinking it would be sort of like a pet. You know, we could...we could name her Trixie, or Miss Kitty Fantastico, or something.
Tara ,'Empty Places'
Spike's Bitches 24: I'm Very Seldom Naughty.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
-t - Jun 16, 2005 4:42:26 pm PDT #5257 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration
SailAweigh - Jun 16, 2005 4:50:04 pm PDT #5258 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
askye, that is wonderful for both you and your father. I'm glad the dinner went so well.
askye - Jun 16, 2005 4:54:46 pm PDT #5259 of 10001
Thrive to spite them
The dinner was yummy. Really.
Mom and I had the house salad, which included tomatoes grown by the restaurant. Dad had the poached pear salad (which I will have if I ever go again) -- poached pear, goat cheese, procuitto, bitter greens, this dressing that was amazing.
Mom had steak, mashed potatoes and aspargus. Dad had macodamia cursted halibut with this amazing coconut somethign sauce and risotto (that wasn't all that) and green and white aspargus. I had lamb. Wiht the crepe thing that was sour.
For dessert Mom had chocolate creme brule cake -- a rolled cake with creme brule in side. Dad cheated on his salad and dinner so he had Orange cranberry sorbet. And I had flourless chocolate cake.
We all shared. And I have to say that alternating bites with the tangy, cold sorbet and the dense rich cake was amazing.
Plus the waiter -- cute.
And I got a folding hammock for my yard ! (not from the restaurant or the waiter, but as a present).
SailAweigh - Jun 16, 2005 5:05:45 pm PDT #5260 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
askye, you're making my mouth water.
Cass - Jun 16, 2005 6:02:51 pm PDT #5261 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
I just merrily skipped everything since Monday. It's my Buffistaversary today.
Did you send it to sean(dot)kozma(at)gmail(dot)com?This explains why Seanie no longer loves me. I should maybe update...
Laura, so sorry to hear about the tablet theft.
"I'm going to draw a monster, one that will scare you out of town and let me get back in the bath!"Don't give her Pete's number, for christ's sake. She'll enable him.
Deena, I think a handmade tiara would be cool. You've got great design sense and I think anyone who got a tiara from you would be bragging forever that you made it.It would be the bestest tiara ever.
I think I like a boy.Whoot!
And Daddy wrotet sniffles That is so lovely... Happy birthday askye!
So... We have Too Much Candy, do we also have Too Much Color and is it as fun? Because I just colored my hair and got distracted. I was going for demure and subdued, but with double the time I might end up brazen. It certainly wouldn't be the first time.
WindSparrow - Jun 16, 2005 6:05:25 pm PDT #5262 of 10001
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
Askye, I'm so glad your dad got to put that in writing for you! I got all sniffly, missing mine.
Polter-Cow - Jun 16, 2005 6:22:20 pm PDT #5263 of 10001
What else besides ramen can you scoop? YOU CAN SCOOP THIS WORLD FROM DARKNESS!
Happy Buffistaversary, Cass!
SailAweigh - Jun 16, 2005 6:24:36 pm PDT #5264 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
For Jilli: Bats.
Cass - Jun 16, 2005 6:59:52 pm PDT #5265 of 10001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
Thanks P-C!
Nine can be a perfectly reasonable bedtime, right? Because I think if I don't go to sleep now, I will be up until all hours. Again.
Before I go though, a Weird Thing happened today.
I forgot to take the trash down to the curb both last night and this morning. I remembered this as I grabbed coffee (I'm out of milk, it's a tragedy) a couple blocks from my house on my way to work but honestly couldn't be assed to drive back just to haul my trash can down. It's big, it can go weeks and weeks without me thinking that actually getting the trash picked up is a priority.
Get home tonight after work... The trash can is at the curb. Empty. Actually it was one of the only ones on the street that hasn't been hauled back houseward.
Someone took my trash to the curb for me today. I don't have a clue who it was but I fully intend to thank them, so thank you mysterious trash hauler.
They didn't take the recycling down though. That must be next week.
Lee - Jun 16, 2005 7:58:46 pm PDT #5266 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
Now I want a new tiara.
And a bat.