And suddenly I have dinner plans. Apparently I am no longer a misanthropic shut-in every day of the week!
Natter Five-O: Book 'Em, Danno.
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.
shrift, you say "misanthropic shut-in" like it's a BAD thing....
Happy birthday, Raq!
I am totally becoming a misanthropic shut-in.
I aspire to misanthropic shut-in. It's just harder, now that we live in a town.
I knew I had a Buffista birthday twin!
Happy Birthday, Raq!!!
I decided to stop by Arby's after the fitness center (35 minutes on the treadmill again, but this time, I kept my hands off the support bars for most of the time), and got a Ranch/Cheddar/Bacon/Turkey sandwich wrap. Not the best thing in the world, but it's bacon, so a yummy splurge. I did skip the potato cakes I normally buy with it, so that was a plus.
One of the very few positive things about being overweight is that it does tend to keep the wrinkles away.
The one "problem" I'm looking forward to! I do have to remember to start moisturizing my face (my skincare regime is "wash face with same soap you wash the body with") now that I'm over 40. Oh, and I ran into a coworker this afternoon who commented on my weight loss and also said that my skin is looking fabulous, which surprised me! I think she's noticing the fact that my face is less puffy with the weight loss.
Even if you were famous, what possible reason would you have for standing on a subway platform, facing opposite the subway while reading the paper, but not leaving or entering the only train that goes through that stop? Because that's what Michael Imperioli was doing just now, and I really can't figure it out. Is he hiding from something?
Happy birthday, Raq!
I am misanthropic, but no shut-in. I'm despairing at the apparent news that I'm one of the more cheerfully tormenting of instructors. Or maybe that's ass-kissing too.
My toenail polish is still wet, but I have to go get my sister from the airport soon. I hate stupid dilemmas like that. On the upside, house is pretty clean. Messy, but clean. And almost all the laundry washed.
Even if you were famous, what possible reason would you have for standing on a subway platform, facing opposite the subway while reading the paper, but not leaving or entering the only train that goes through that stop? Because that's what Michael Imperioli was doing just now, and I really can't figure it out. Is he hiding from something?
"I'm a famous person. Someone will carry me onto the train. There's a first class car, yes? Because I would like a Scotch and Dasani with cubed, not crushed, cubed ice.
*sigh* No one is carrying me to my first class subway car. It's so hard getting good help for famous people in the city."
Since y'all run.
Heh. And by y'all, we'll just say "my DH." On account of I don't run unless I'm being chased by a very large, hungry predator. I am joining a gym but I walk, ride stationary bikes and do the elliptical trainers, etc. Never run.
Happy Birthday, Raq!
I never get carded anymore. Ever. And I get called "M'am" an awful lot.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY RAQ!!!