You know, I like vegetables and I think just about anything slathered with hollandaise sauce is yummy, but brussels sprouts for breakfast?
it's like Eggs Benedict without the eggs. Or english muffis. And with brussel sprouts.
I usually have no desire at all for vegetables at breakfast time, but every now and then I really really want them, so I kind of understand. Though I, myself, am having perfectly normal hot cereal this fine morning.
Perfectly normal.
Loving Biyi.
Not even trying the hair band quiz. I listened to all that music, but didn't watch MTV or own the albums or see pictures, that I can recall.
It's a relatively minor concern, but could I have some electricity -ma? It's out here and I have so much to do today that requires electricity.
How did I not know I was marrying such a Machiavellian woman?
BWAHAHAHA! She's brilliant.
Biyitea
Perfect.
That sounds like an Em-ism.
Electricity~ma for sj.
Biyi is both gorgeous and brilliant. I wanna be just like her when I grow up.
Power~ma, sj.
[Which I first typed as "poser~ma but that's COMPLETELY different and not something I'm sure I want you to have]
I'm trying fabric softener in my load of towels. The liquid kind that goes in the washing machine, I am leery of the sheet things that go in the dryer.
Such is the excitement if my life.
...you normally don't use fabric softener, -t? I dont' understand! Don't your clothes become all stiff and staticky??
Staticky, yes; stiff, no.
Or not more than I was used to.
See, I know that fabric softener is potentially damaging to high tech fabrics, it works by altering water resistance and that can mess up any wicking materials or, of course, anything with water resistance. And I have a fair amount of that sort of thing in my wardrobe, so I just quit using it altogether. But now I'm going to try sorting for fabric softener friendliness on top of color and temp, because I'm crazy like that.
