I'm DONE!!!!!!!
Woo Hoo!!! Go you!!!
[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.
I'm DONE!!!!!!!
Woo Hoo!!! Go you!!!
Oooooh, nummy crumbs are falling out on this end! THANKS Trudes!
Sorry it got squashy!
Cake, even squashy, is not to be sneered at.
I have no cake. I have the makings of rice krispy treats because Nick can eat them. I should make some tomorrow.
Billytea - based on this excerpt, "Monkyluv" appears to be destined for your must-read list:
That's an excellent parasite. My favourite remains the ant-controlling parasite that conspires to get them eaten by sheep. I have put this book on my list. And look at that! I have a gift voucher for Borders! Gosh, how about that.
Too many things being poked into the Deena family. grrrrrrr
Seconded. No more unfun pokes for Deena and fam.
I'm DONE!!!!!!!
Yay, Suzi!!!!
::shoves more cake into internet followed by milk::
I finished my paper, too. Yay! Now, I have to read an article and 2 chapters. Bleargh. I think I will do that during lunch tomorrow. I am tired.
Are there any religions that believe that God created the universe but it got away from him and now he's just making the best of it the way we all are?
The gnostic heresy is that the world was created by the demiurge which thinks it is omnipotent, but in reality is just a very powerful creator, and who has badly fucked up creating the earth. This gnosis (knowledge) is the beginning of true enlightenment, etc.
Attention cooking types:
I have discovered some tasty dried cherries in my housemate's pantry. I want to make a pie. What is the best way to deal with dried cherries for pie purposes? Hubby's proposing soaking them in some wine to plump them up.
I have one of these now
I have one of those also, Betsy! It's the bomb diggity.
In "Bugs in the Brain," he describes a parasite that infects the brains of rats without any effect on their behavior except that they lose their instinctual aversion to the smell of cats and, instead, are drawn to it
Is this related to that study that found bugs in catlover's brains that appeared to make them cat lovers?
It's a damn good thing it did not happen during or immediately after the movie, is all I'm saying. Funny movie, but that would have been cree-pee.
Definitely. Also, I read Matty Groves last night (good book, sexy author), and when the nightly footsteps-coming-down-our-steps started I about left my skin behind.
(edit: Or maybe I didn't happen to type any that look different. Probably the simplest explanation.)
"w" is my test key for this. It usually maps to omega, which looks very different in capital and lower case.
You're making me miss Bloom County.
Yes to this. I did my eyebrows Sunday, and Robert asked "Where are the rest of your eyebrows?" to which I responded "Floating in the hall toilet."
Also Hec - thanks for the linky link to the Gorey stuff/pirate cards! It wasn't aimed at me, but it's prime Christmas shopping anyway!
Between Justine and The Sheltering Sky, I concluded that Northern Africa is full of really fucked-up people.
That's the good part. It's good for the fiction. Of course, we're speaking mostly of the ex-pats of the 30s-50s. Not the locals who probably weren't particularly fucked up.
looks at email from friend in Libya. Nods. Actually, I think all ex-pats are fucked up. t /self-referential
I wish I could send Lily some of Mallory's eating joy. Even the green beans, his least favorite, are eaten (with much complaining). He'll eat anything off our plates that we allow. He loves cranberry juice (!!!). I'm so hoping he takes after me and not Mr. Hyper-Picky. He's up to 5-6 servings of real food a day.