Oz ,'Storyteller'
[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.
{{Andi}} thanks.
Hee! Cute DH, Raq.
VW, we can talk about operational hypotheses and definitional definitions any time you like (except right now which is clean the bathroom time since Kara peed on the floor and Aidan threw everything out of the medicine cabinet).
Wish me a strong stomach and a weak nose, please.
What? Slashing? Huh?
Man, I'm slow today.
Poor Deena!
My DH and our guest are playing a race game. Mal seems fascinated. (strong stomach to Deena)
Happy Birthday Fay!
Happy Birthday, Fay!!
My major accomplishment of yesterday was making some serious headway in the Wall Of Spice project. I went to OfficeMax and purchased one roll of Velcro tape and one roll of magnet tape. After quickly determining that the magnet tape was nowhere near strong enough to hold up my spice tins, I switched to the Velcro and got 22 tins up on The Wall. I've got 18 tins left, but I need to go back to the store for more Velcro tape.
Cool, Jess! Is that your own personal invention or did you see it done somewhere else? Either way, it's a great idea. I'm just curious.
New vacuum has been purchased, assembled and used. I can once again do sit-ups on my living room carpet without gaining a fur coat in the process.
The idea is shamelessly stolen from Alton Brown (though his are attached to the inside of a cabinet doors, instead of a wall*). I love love love it.
*Which I can't do because I shamelessly stole the "no cabinet doors" look from an episode of Queer Eye. The openness appeals to me.
I wasn't terribly comfy with the idea of always getting kissed by my ob/gyn. (Unless he was OB/GYN Kenobi...)
t smacking Raquel for bad punning
but Buff dives when he needs a break from studying war.
Hee. I'm sure he actually is studying war, but that's such funny thing to read....
I'm bitter, because they finally called from the doctor's office to tell me that I do, in fact, have strep. And yet, the antibiotics I'm taking don't seem to be doing shit, because it's been since Tuesday night, and still painful, swollen, and covered in strepness! GRRRR.
The idea is shamelessly stolen from Alton Brown
I try to stay away from the cooking channel because it makes me hungry, but now I wanna see the cabinet o' spices, too.
meara, I was once told by a doctor that the antibiotics can only do so much. Are you resting enough? Strep can fuck with your heart and also turn into pneumonia quite quickly. Dehydration is another issue and that'll put you in the hospital. That way lies Hospital Jell-o!
It might be time for your doc to fax a note to your employer stating that you're not to return to work until he clears you. You get paid sick days, right?