All right, yes, date and shop and hang out and go to school and save the world from unspeakable demons. You know, I wanna do girlie stuff!

Buffy ,'Same Time, Same Place'


Natter 39 and Holding  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Lee - Oct 13, 2005 11:34:15 am PDT #5879 of 10002
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Well, hopefully there's none in the cocoa powder. That is best.

I'm confused, or maybe we disagree that completely unsweetened cocoa (like the stuff you bake with) is nasty.

Or what Cindy said.


§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 11:35:03 am PDT #5880 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

So you just make it with unsweetened cocoa powder and milk--no sugar?

Mmm. Usually rice milk. I could have it here, but I keep forgetting to bring in a container I can microwave the milk in.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 13, 2005 11:37:16 am PDT #5881 of 10002
What is even happening?

Mmm. Usually rice milk. I could have it here, but I keep forgetting to bring in a container I can microwave the milk in.
Is rice milk sweeter than cow's milk?

seekrit message for Perkins

When you go to visit ita, add "hot chocolate" to the list of things not to eat or drink.


msbelle - Oct 13, 2005 11:37:44 am PDT #5882 of 10002
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

pie makes me happy.

so does good news at work.

so do phone calls with my family, vacation plans for Jan., busting people's chops, knitting, my iPod, my new iBook, DVRs, my cats, and MONKEYS!!!!


bon bon - Oct 13, 2005 11:39:09 am PDT #5883 of 10002
It's five thousand for kissing, ten thousand for snuggling... End of list.

Bob Bob's impression of a conversation between David Lewis, Allan Gibbard and Emo Phillips. Rmembering it makes me laugh at my desk.


§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 11:40:13 am PDT #5884 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Is rice milk sweeter than cow's milk?

Cursory googling indicates no. In fact, less sweet. But the fat differential (I don't know about skim milk, never drink it) affects the perceived sweetness.

However, I don't sweeten my cocoa either way. I like the bite.

This is why I complain about added sugar so often.


Topic!Cindy - Oct 13, 2005 11:42:39 am PDT #5885 of 10002
What is even happening?

You're sweet enough, apparently.

Most of the supermarket sort of pre-sweetened instant cocoa mixes are a little too sweet for me, but I keep them on hand anyhow, for when the kids come in from the snow. Generally, I'm in the middle of cooking supper or something, and adding hot water is so much easier than the from scratch sort.

I give my kids at least 70%, at all most times.


brenda m - Oct 13, 2005 11:44:21 am PDT #5886 of 10002
If you're going through hell/keep on going/don't slow down/keep your fear from showing/you might be gone/'fore the devil even knows you're there

Most of the supermarket sort of pre-sweetened instant cocoa mixes are a little too sweet for me, but I keep them on hand anyhow, for when the kids come in from the snow. Generally, I'm in the middle of cooking supper or something, and adding hot water is so much easier than the from scratch sort.

I mix them with at least half coffee.


§ ita § - Oct 13, 2005 11:46:19 am PDT #5887 of 10002
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

I have an irrational squick against cocoa and water. In fact, sugar makes it easier to get past (and I toss in a bunch of creamer powder), but I try and avoid it anyway. I don't like chocolate ice, or chocolate soda. Rice milk is the thinnest thing I like to mix it with.

Right. Yes. Lunch. Should eat that.


sarameg - Oct 13, 2005 11:47:48 am PDT #5888 of 10002

I've decided I hate Olive Garden. No, not because of the mediocre food or even because the last time my brother ate at one, the waiter swiped his card number and then gave himself a $400 tip (idiot. But it got fixed.) No, it is because of their damned commercial.... hey mambo, mambo italiano, hey mombo....

AHHHHHHHRG.