ION, Pirate Pots. And mugs, etc.
I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl. I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl. I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl.
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.
ION, Pirate Pots. And mugs, etc.
I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl. I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl. I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl.
I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl. I cannot spend $55 on a dog bowl.
No, you cannot. But OTOH, a pirate dog bowl....
eta: Ooh - they're "Scurvy Dog" bowls - that's even better!
Not helping.
I... got a haircut. Went to some concerts. Went public with my rhythm guitarist obsession. I bought sparkly rainbow shoes. I watched a lot of tennis. I squished John DeLancie. Vince Vaughn made me late for work.
In the past year, I learned how to make bitchin' pies. There were other things that happened, but I think the pies deserve special mention.
Timelies all!
Didn't do much of note this past year. Helped run a filk convention. Had a major stress/panic attack which I'm still trying to recover from.
I performed in Vegas!!!
I got my position reclassed! I am getting a 7.5% raise, yays!
So, in the past year I got a promotion due to not getting a job, started library school, started couples therapy because of my husband's dissertation, visited family often but no friends farther than DC, finally made it to the Woods Hole house, joined a book club, stopped paying for daycare for my 4 year old because she started school... life is busy.
Also, the next department over had sausage biscuits from Biscuitville (no joke, this is a fast food joint here) this am. I just are one and OMGyum. It would be bad to go back and get, like, 5 more, right?
I am here to celebrate shrift's haircut and Nutty's pies.
Buffistas! Did you ever hear of this humor weekly called The Onion?
You might want to pick it up this week as it features: Interview with Seth Green (with a handsome picture); interview with Eddie Izzard; Random Rules with Amanda Palmer of The Dresden Dolls, and songs ruined by saxophone.
Whoo hoo flea!!!
That's excellent!!