Fred: Oh my God! Angel, you'reā€¦cute! Angel: Fred, don't! Fred: Oh, but the little hands! And the hair! Angel: Hey! You're fired.

'Smile Time'


Spike's Bitches 31: We're Motivated Go-getters.  

[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.


Gudanov - Jul 06, 2006 5:45:29 am PDT #3084 of 10001
Coding and Sleeping

I'm all about the semi-homemade food, I don't have time to cook from scratch every night.


DCJensen - Jul 06, 2006 5:47:44 am PDT #3085 of 10001
All is well that ends in pizza.

I miss Jeff Smith, The Frugal Gourmet.


sj - Jul 06, 2006 5:47:53 am PDT #3086 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

I'm all about the semi-homemade food, I don't have time to cook from scratch every night.

Me too, just not Sandra Lee. I have been "preparing" meals long before I could actually cook.


Amy - Jul 06, 2006 5:50:06 am PDT #3087 of 10001
Because books.

I miss Jeff Smith, The Frugal Gourmet.

Oh yeah! Wow, I had forgotten all about him. Stephen used to watch him religiously.

Sandra Lee makes me want to hurl, but I don't mind Rachael Ray.


Volans - Jul 06, 2006 5:53:49 am PDT #3088 of 10001
move out and draw fire

I miss having the option of "preparing" food. Well, okay, I can get a salad bag, but canned soup would be really nice to have. And making my own chicken broth feels all noble and stuff, but is a pain. I've started using Knorr cubes, although they don't measure out exactly right.

Food -> Diet

As of July 1st I'm on a quest to downsize. Y'all keep me honest. A pound of fat equals 3500 calories, so if I reduce what I eat by 250 calories a day and exercise for 250 calories a day, that's one pound of fat gone per week. So I should be at my target weight by Xmas. Wish me stick-to-it-ma!


Steph L. - Jul 06, 2006 5:56:04 am PDT #3089 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

And I have pictures from the 4th of July weekend festivities, including the firebreathers, burlesque show, and the parade on the 4th: [link]

It's not all my pictures, because I didn't have time to load them all last night. So there will be more later. But check them out. Firebreathers! Dancing girls! Parade!


sj - Jul 06, 2006 6:00:18 am PDT #3090 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Stick-to-it~ma, Raq!

I joined Weight Watchers online a while ago. I don't think I have really posted about it around here. I am not very good at sticking to it, but I am trying. I want to lose some weight, so that it will hopefully ease some fo the pain I am feeling, especially in my knees. When I was 90 lbs in high school, my orthopedic told me to stay that way if I wanted to continue to walk for a long time. I have no intention of being 90 lbs again, but a little less weight would probably be better.


brenda m - Jul 06, 2006 6:02:23 am PDT #3091 of 10001
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

FWIW, I found that actually going to the meetings was huge in terms of keeping me in line. Not to say the content of the meetings necessarily did anything for me, (we used to weigh in, make and excuse, and, um, go out to the bar as often as not) but just the having to go and face the music.


sj - Jul 06, 2006 6:04:38 am PDT #3092 of 10001
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."

Thanks, Brenda. I don't think I can handle mettings, and it is cheaper for me to do it this way.


Jessica - Jul 06, 2006 6:09:27 am PDT #3093 of 10001
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset

I hate Sandra Lee with a passion usually reserved for Anne Coulter. She's a mockery of everything I love about food and cooking. Her "food" takes longer to make than cooking from scratch, and looks and tastes like crap.

Her fish-n-chips batter has an ingredients list half a page long, and involves more finicky mixing and measuring than most entire cookbooks. Mine? Mix together: one beer, enough flour to make a batter, pinch of salt, pinch of cayenne. Dip fish in batter. Deep fry. Done.

Her recipe for butterscotch involves unwrapping and melting down a bag of individual Werther's candies. Explain to me how that's easier or faster than melting butter and sugar in a saucepan?

Her pastries...I didn't think it was even possible to make pie dough sound that complicated. Or that expensive.

And don't even get me started on the phone calls she takes from her husband during the show, sweetly reminding the audience that "her man comes first" and how all this "effort" she's putting into her "tablescapes" is just for him. Fucking Stepford fucking bullshit.