I went to the mall this morning to do some Christmas shopping. While there, I picked up a couple of Christmas dish towels and thought I'd head home, clean the house, and put out a few decorations. Now that I've started doing it, I'm feeling hopeless because the house is such a mess and the workmen will be back here on Monday to mess it all up again. Sigh.
'Get It Done'
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.
Do most airlines have bereavement fares? I suspect I'll be getting a phone call from Pennsylvania one of these years.
Bereavement fares are apparently growing rarer: [link]
I'm so sorry, Jessica.
Bereavement fares are based on the highly theoretical actual fares, without discounts, so even when they exist, they rarely save any money. I'm getting $268 RT on Delta and AA. I know that Delta's corporate philosophy is to push all reservations to the website. Apparently they're helping that process by putting idiots on the phone.
The company provided sandwiches for us today to prevent us from sneaking away for lunch. They got a selection from a frou frou deli place. Who the hell puts pineapple in egg salad? Blah!
Who the hell puts pineapple in egg salad?
Only the devil himself, that's who.
Seriously, I'd gag.
Who put egg in the pineapple salad, is what I want to know. I'm gagging too.
Egg salad + pineapple = NAST!
I've cleaned the kitchen and pulled up the paper from the workmen. I still need to:
- Clear clutter
- Sweep
- Dust
- Vacuum
I'm not mopping until they're really all done. No point.
I'm a very experimental cook but egg + pineapple = total yuck.
Ewwww, I have big love for pineapple. I have big love for egg salad. But I don't even want them in the same sentence.