You know I worked EVERY DAY this week, right? I need to rest!!
A VERY good point. First weeks are always extra tiring, too.
I completed one of the three tasks I decided I wanted to get done today. Unfortunately, my mind is a sieve, and can only remember one of the other two things. Maybe a shower and trip to Nordstroms will bring it back.
eta: I don't know who Aimee's celebrity sighting is. I am lame.
Third degree spawn of the something-with-a-soul-did-this, who sold Babe Ruth to the First Evil.
I googled, and am surprised I didn't recognize the name.
Heh.
There's also a 4th spawn. I sprinkled Holy Water on him.
no idea.
I am being rewarded by my willpower earlier today. When I went to the grocery store I was really hungry and wanted to grab a meal from either BK or McD, but I did not. I bought myself an Amy's veggie lasagna and things to cook later. Now I'm having a dinner or sauteed mushrooms, red peppers and zucchini and a turkey cheeseburger (sans bread). mmmmm
That's because you've been living in demon territory too long, Jesse.
There's also a 4th spawn. I sprinkled Holy Water on him.
Did he burn up? Sins of the fathers, and all that.
That's because you've been living in demon territory too long, Jesse.
Nah, I really think I never knew it. We're not what you'd call a sports-oriented family. I mean, I hate the Yankees, but that's as far as it goes.
The worst indignity was that Harry Frazee the First sold The Babe to finance
No, No Nanette.
It's one thing to do it to finance
Showboat
or
Long Day's Journey Into Night.
But
No, No Nanette?