The only ones I'm wearing now are the green and white glass ones the paramedic gave me, but yep, I have several bags full.
And I. Ate. THE DINNER. I shall never have dinner again.
Hey, if it means I don't have to read any more, woo and, might I add, a big hoo.
Xander ,'Sleeper'
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
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.
Daisy Jane - Mar 02, 2006 2:14:55 pm PST #960 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
sarameg - Mar 02, 2006 2:15:33 pm PST #961 of 10001
The paramedic? Now what did you go do?!
§ ita § - Mar 02, 2006 2:17:01 pm PST #962 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Oh, I do love the Dinner.
Welcome back, Daisy!
I discovered that my coworker wasn't being louder than usual (which is pretty loud, in my defense). I was just in the superpowers phase of pre-migraine.
Next time I want enhanced healing powers, or at least flight.
On the upside it took hours longer to start hurting, and this time tomorrow I'll have had not only a nerve block but DELICIOUS BURGERS. Or maybe just one burger, but it will be TASTY. Also possibly LARGE.
Burrell - Mar 02, 2006 2:17:09 pm PST #963 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
I don't own a slow cooker, so for me it involves a cast iron dutch oven. Honestly, I am home enough hours to make one, I just can't be arsed most of the time.
Daisy Jane - Mar 02, 2006 2:17:48 pm PST #964 of 10001
"This bar smells like kerosene and stripper tears."
No, no. No real injuries. We just met him and his partner on the corner where we were standing for a parade, got to talking and I ended up with a neck full of beads without catching anything, including these pretty glass ones.
I got a new tatoo on Tuesday morning though. That kind of hurt.
§ ita § - Mar 02, 2006 2:18:33 pm PST #965 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I couldn't tell you if a dutch oven is more work than a crockpot, but the crock pot (like the Foreman Grill but more so) just screams "TIMESAVER!" at me. A quick burst of "do" and then leaving the kitchen for the "cook" is perfect.
Except, of course when you a) are hungry or b) can smell the process.
Lee - Mar 02, 2006 2:19:43 pm PST #966 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.
How was it, DJ? And yes, please do tell us about the paramedic. Please tell us about your tattoo.
What is THE DINNER?
ita, is your pain management place in an In 'n Out?
Burrell - Mar 02, 2006 2:21:06 pm PST #967 of 10001
Why did Darth Vader cross the road? To get to the Dark Side!
Ah, the Dinner must be a MG thing. Welcome back, Daisy!
Isaac just woke up for no descernable reason. He still wants to sleep. I don't understand.
Aims - Mar 02, 2006 2:21:29 pm PST #968 of 10001
Shit's all sorts of different now.
The crockpot has saved my marriage.
Honestly.
I toss veggies and meat and sometimes a sauce into the thing while Em eats her breakfast and by the time I get home, PRESTO! Dinner. Sometimes Joe makes a rice or potato, but more often than not, they are already in the pot.
sarameg - Mar 02, 2006 2:22:20 pm PST #969 of 10001
Aiiieeee! Just got an email from my mom. Another younger cousin is expecting a baby in July (a boy.) This is a HUGE surprise. Really big. I'll bet her dad is plotzing.
Given she's graduating from law school in May, I may have to point her Stephanie's way for planning advice.
Eeps. I remember when she was born.