Ack, ChiKat. That is no fun.
I am in Nashville. I am very tired of being in my truck.
This is my boat. They're part of my crew. No one's getting left. Best you get used to that.
Mal ,'Ariel'
Spike's Bitches 38: Well, This Is Just...Neat.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Ginger - Nov 20, 2007 6:32:30 pm PST #5004 of 10002
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
Aims - Nov 20, 2007 6:37:45 pm PST #5005 of 10002
Shit's all sorts of different now.
I should be in bed. Instead I am coloring my hair and doing laundry. And contemplating what to wear to the bar tomorrow night. Meeting up with a bunch of high school friends.
ChiKat - Nov 20, 2007 6:39:45 pm PST #5006 of 10002
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?
Thanks, y'all. I'm gonna try heading for bed and see what happens.
Ginger, get out of your truck! Erm, well, you know, after you stop and turn it off.
NoiseDesign - Nov 20, 2007 7:10:42 pm PST #5007 of 10002
Our wings are not tired
I should be...um...anything...really...anything...but sitting here in a theatre dealing with cranky old actors on this damned Christmas show.
Pix - Nov 20, 2007 7:13:10 pm PST #5008 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.
I spent the last two hours cleaning and reorganizing the kitchen. I is tired. Hungry, too.
NoiseDesign - Nov 20, 2007 7:24:39 pm PST #5009 of 10002
Our wings are not tired
I had sushi for dinner. That portion of the evening was yummy.
Fay - Nov 20, 2007 7:27:26 pm PST #5010 of 10002
"Fuck Western ideologically-motivated gender identification!" Sulu gasped, and came.
I had sushi for brunch! And it was yummy! (Although I was in danger of eating a small child by that point, so my powers of discrimination maybe weren't all that great. Note to self - don't skip breakfast!)
Vortex - Nov 20, 2007 7:28:13 pm PST #5011 of 10002
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I'm sitting in my living room, having just put chocolate cupcakes into my new oven, that I made with my new kitchenaid mixer. Life is good.
WindSparrow - Nov 20, 2007 7:43:06 pm PST #5012 of 10002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I'm proud of myself. Today at work, I made a pumpkin pie for the first time. This was while I was running the shift by myself. Made it from a pumpkin that the clients had drawn faces on for Hallowe'en. Actually, it made two pies and then there was some goop leftover, so I put that in a saucepan on low and stirred it until it got all thick and yummy (the house manager there has a gluten allergy, so it will be nice for her. It was touch and go for a while with the pies, because I didn't have the directions for processing the fresh pumpkin there, only a recipe for pie from canned pumpkin. I guess it is a good thing that I read up on the subject when we were discussing it with Jars. It is true, that pie made from fresh pumpkin does not feel or taste the same as canned. It is also true that it definitely tastes better. Even if it feels weird.
Pix - Nov 20, 2007 8:07:49 pm PST #5013 of 10002
The status is NOT quo.
So. Tired.
I've finished all of the Thanksgiving grocery shopping, put away all the groceries, unpacked the new serving bowls, cleaned and reorganized the kitchen, washed the dishes, unpacked the new food processor and slow cooker, assembled them, and broke down all the cardboard boxes.
Then I ate a bowl of cereal for dinner.