::waves at Kat & Noah and goes back to watching cheesy movies on Oh!::
Natter 55: It's the 55th Natter
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.
I am doing laundry on my mac free night.
I did some Christmas shopping yesterday online and then found out today that my mom went and bought herself what I had bought for her. She wants me to return mine, but I think I have to wait for it to get here and take it into a store which means I eat the shipping costs. SUCK.
I need to do some budget work tonight too. FUN! I think I need like a budget buddy, because when I run my numbers it does not make sense.
He learned if he blew raspberries WHILE eating, it was even funnier.
Bwahahaha!
I was surprised to note that it was easier and perhaps more rewarding (though it's a stretch to use that precise word) to watch Will & Grace than Frasier. At the time I'd have offered up Frasier Crane's worst against the best Will & Grace had to offer.
I have found the the same. I guess the goofy sterotypes hold up to re-watching better than watching Frasier humiliate himself AGAIN.
Yeah, the phrase "Oh, is it the Frasier with the misunderstanding???" cropped up many times in the ten minutes I could watch.
Hackneyed queen jokes ("Gay it forward!" "How long have you been sitting on that?" "Since the movie.") age much better.
Okay, why am I on OKCupid? And once you've answered that, why am I chatting with an Irish boxing instructor? I was just trying to iron out my health insurance issues, and I walked past the screen and IM and...I don't want to date anyone. I put the profile up in one of my middle of the night dilaudid hangovers.
Bwahahaha!
Laugh now. If Dylan isn't doing this yet, I am sure he will.
Also, lesson learned: pureed apples are higher appeal than rice cereal.
Hi ita! We still have sweet potato pie if you are interested.
But nope. He learned if he blew raspberries WHILE eating, it was even funnier.Aunts are evil. We really are.
We teach things like raspberries *before* eating and then wait for the inevitable to happen. Then we go home.
bon bon, the weird bank thing could be your security deposit -- check with your landlord, maybe?
Hivemind Question--outside holiday decorations: what do you do? Lights, wreath, nothing, huge animated displays? Now that we have a house I want to do something, within the bounds of me being an athiest and the husband being Jewish. I may not believe in God, but I do believe deeply in festvity.
I have a huge thing that I wish we (as a culture) put up Winter Lights, not Christmas Lights. Banish the darkness!
At my parents' house, it's a little bit of culture clash: my mother puts a classy wreath on the door, and my father puts up lots of lights on the porch that may or may not be colored and may or may not blink.
lesson learned: pureed apples are higher appeal than rice cereal.
Oh, hello. You could have just asked. I've been binging on applesauce all week. Oh, and the Del Monte pears. I love drinking that juice.
Okay, I'm fight-flirting with some random guy. Please make it stop before I invite him to the centre so we can beat the crap out of each other.
ita, back away from the keyboard.
laundry is up and airdrying. yay productive. I think I need to go to bed soon and not waste the opportunity.