Have finally caught up on Lost and My Name is Earl. hooray! The brunch was a success, and our house is clean, for now. chili is on the stovetop for tomorrow's dinner, and I steeled myself for returning to work by applying for a couple jobs online.
My whole life, I've never loved anything else.
Oz ,'Him'
Spike's Bitches 28: For the Safety of Puppies...and Christmas!
[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.
Nora Deirdre - Jan 22, 2006 3:44:00 pm PST #5698 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
DCJensen - Jan 22, 2006 3:48:04 pm PST #5699 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
I'm making a batch of Pillsbury Fudge Supreme Extra Rich And Fudgy "Chocolate Extreme" brownies for Andi's birthday. I also have a can of Betty Crocker Triple Chocolate Fudge Chip frosting sitting on the counter, in case she wants more chocolate. She gets home from work in a couple of hours.
On the other hand, I'm also cutting up old tube socks to be used on my Swiffer.
SailAweigh - Jan 22, 2006 3:54:20 pm PST #5700 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Oh, ugh, Kristin. I'm so sorry to hear that. {{{you}}}
Nora Deirdre - Jan 22, 2006 3:59:30 pm PST #5701 of 10001
I’m responsible for my own happiness? I can’t even be responsible for my own breakfast! (Bojack Horseman)
{{Kristin}}
JZ - Jan 22, 2006 4:06:38 pm PST #5702 of 10001
See? I gave everybody here an opportunity to tell me what a bad person I am and nobody did, because I fuckin' rule.
Oh, Kristin. I'm so sorry. Sending cope-ma to you and suck-it-up-and-get-past-it-ma to D.
DCJensen - Jan 22, 2006 4:11:39 pm PST #5703 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.
That sucks, Kristin. Good luck with the resolving and healing.
Pix - Jan 22, 2006 4:16:14 pm PST #5704 of 10001
The status is NOT quo.
Thanks. I guess now I understand why divorces don't move faster. Also why they suck so much.
Strix - Jan 22, 2006 4:32:29 pm PST #5705 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
X post with Natter, because, D'OH!!
GOOD Thing about today: Yummy Butter Chicken and garlic naan for dinner
BAD Thing: A lens fell out of my glasses while I was bending over and fell into the flushing toilet. Despite a brave gulp-and-grab into the swirling maelstrom of my own bodily fluids, the lens went down the tubes.
And I am out of disposable contacts. SO fun day tomorrow with the inevitible Headache of No Eyewear Pain, until I can run to the eye doctor.
Plus -- dude, I flushed half of my GLASSES down the TOILET
SailAweigh - Jan 22, 2006 4:36:00 pm PST #5706 of 10001
Nana korobi, ya oki. (Fall down seven times, stand up eight.) ~Yuzuru Hanyu/Japanese proverb
Oh, Erin, I know the general feeling. I dumped a piece of uniform headgear into the toilet once. I had to wear it to check in to my new duty station. It fell in top down so the brim stayed dry and may I just say it only touched my head for about 2 minutes and then was thrown out. Still, ewwww.
Strix - Jan 22, 2006 4:40:33 pm PST #5707 of 10001
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
I am all squinty and blurry. And I have to teach all damned day like this.
NOT happy. Stupid loose eyeglass screw. Stupid glass-eating toilet.
At least it was my own pee. Still, gross.