Welcome, elizabethchloe!
'Bushwhacked'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
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.
Hee. More book people!
OK, so I planned on black beans for dinner. What I did not plan well was that, gee, sara, they are not canned. 90 minutes of slow cooking, at minimum. But I was bound and determined. I guess I'll have a small bowl of coleslaw to keep my stomach from attacking my spine (and this, people, is why I have poor eating habits even though I eat good stuff.)
Only 46 more new users till we hit 2000. We'll need to have a party.
full of the squeee what with everyone's friendliness and all
Did we promise not to bite? Was there a vote?
Welcome, elizabethchloe. It is indeed the weirdest thing ever to have people here because of Allyson's book, but it's also immensely cool.
My co-worker who was supposed to find himself here hasn't yet, though.
My metabolism is crabby and unpredictable, but unpredictable is in the lead. So, I now know where I gain weight when I gain weight.
I just don't know when I'll gain weight. It doesn't seem to be as simple as how I eat or how I exercise or an obvious combination of the two. I guess with this 365 portrait thing I'll get to see my body change over time.
I believe our stance on biting was established by consensus, and is therefore still up for further discussion.
so did you find the book all on your own, elizabethchloe? or did someone gift it to you?
my metabolism started to die right around the time i stopped working retail and was constantly on the go. i've thought about getting a second retail job to see if it would magically come back.
Did we promise not to bite? Was there a vote?
Apparently it's in the FAQ. I think most of the FAQ came before voting.
Welcome, elizabethchloe!
I'm on day six.
You should feel more life-like in the next couple of days. I'm at the end of week 2 and even the cough is almost gone.
I have no plans for the evening. I'm thinking that watching the snow fall and reading or movie watching with a hot drink and cuddly cats sounds pretty good.
sadly, the rock I lurk under made it so that I was only vaguely aware that the book existed (slumps in shame)