Can you tell what I'm craving?
My mom had a friend who would munch on butter sticks when she was a girl.
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Can you tell what I'm craving?
My mom had a friend who would munch on butter sticks when she was a girl.
OMG you guys. My flight home was an hour and a half late, and I cannot believe I have to go to work tomorrow! But I do. Especially since I'm trying to take a day off next week for misc errands and the DMV and shit. Grrr argh.
My mom had a friend who would munch on butter sticks when she was a girl.
I did that once. Got half-way through before I realized it wasn't cream cheese and that's why it tasted so bad.
I also was once munching out of a box of cereal for about five minutes before I realized that the box was filled with ants.
I'm slow like that.
I also was once munching out of a box of cereal for about five minutes before I realized that the box was filled with ants.
Sugar-frosted ants?
Nut and honey ants?
Aw, poor Jesse. I hate that. My anger-inducing trauma is the incredibly slow baggage claim at BWI.BWI BAGGAGE SUCKS! 45 minutes, at best. I figure 2 hours from when the plane lands to when I get home, a whole 20 minutes away.
I'm really worried that weather is going to seriously fuck up my travel to NM next week. Out, thru ABQ, in thru Houston. Which theoretically should be safe, but.... when the parents flew back after TG, El Paso airport lost power in a snowstorm, and they landed on a generator-powered runway. Which never happens in El Paso.
Sugar-frosted ants?
Nut and honey ants?
Nut and honey, I do believe.
I then proceeded to fling the cereal box across the room, and then there was much vacuuming on my part. And then I brushed my teeth.
OMG, Juliebird -- I don't know that I would ever be able to eat again.
My anger-inducing trauma is the incredibly slow baggage claim at BWI.BWI BAGGAGE SUCKS!
Oh god -- that's why I do my damnedest not to check bags. By the time I get off the plane, I've got to GO.
OK, there is pizza. Smells nummy, at least.
I have showered and got mac's clothes for tomorrow out and my outfit out and I think I am headed to bed. YAY for one leg up on tomorrow morning.
I'm all about checking baggage because I've rarely had a direct flight (because all my people? Live in odd places. Or very far) and I hate lugging shit through the airport. I like being a light traveller. Except for the fact that two of my common destinations (BWI and ELP) suck ass at baggage claim, it's not been an issue. Yet.
I swear, I LOVE peewee airports like Killeen's used to be. If baggage claim people were off, you pulled your luggage off the runway carts. I love small airports. Even "small" like Burbank is so much more efficient.