And I'm all fretful about Hec, whose job has been almost nonstop vile for the last few months and whose insomnia is much worse.
My temporary solution to a similar problem has been the liberal application of both beer and
Deadwood
DVDs.
Not only do I get to drink and watch violence, I get to say to myself, "Well, at least you don't have smallpox like that sorry cocksucker."
JACKHOLE is BADASS!
EAT IT!
am still busy. will never catch up. weirdly not bothered.
The "Bender PC" It even says "Bite my shiny metal ass!" on command.
Timelies, all.
I just got back from Maine, which was mostly fun. Went to the beach and went kayaking and went shopping. Ate lots of good food -- for a while there, the only vegetarian options at restaurants in southern Maine were salad, spaghetti with marinara, or grilled cheese, but the past few years they've gotten much more interesting.
I kinda got the whole calories conversion thing -- what surprises me is that adding 90 minutes of running moves my weight downwards, and adding, say, five hours of krav doesn't.
AN after-hours orgy erupted at celebrity chef Mario Batali's Bistro Du Vent last week
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There's something that doesn't happen every day. I hope.