I have a jam in my pantry labelled Tasteful Drunken Threesome.
And it is AWESOME.
Sitting on the Shelf O' Jam at home, I have I Can Razberry, Tasteful Drunken Threesome, GCS Orchard apple butter, cherry almond jam, key lime marmalade, blood orange marmalade, Meyer lemon marmalade, Blackberries Ov Doom jam, pomegranate jelly, plum butter, and a couple of jars of quince paste. Oh, and a couple of jars of Rosemary's Baby Carrots. The moral of this story is, have friends who like canning, and always offer them whatever fruit is in your yard.
I kind of love Feralberry Jam.
key lime marmalade, blood orange marmalade, Meyer lemon marmalade
I'm not a huge marmalade fan, but those 3 sound KILLER.
pomegranate jelly,
WANT.
But what about the bread? What do people use for the bread?
(still really that bored)
But what about the bread? What do people use for the bread?
Whatever's in the freezer, which is always some sort of wheat.
Granola bread is *ideal* for a peanut butter and banana sandwich, though.
so, my boss has gone. but can I leave? no. I have people coming around 5:30, so there would kinda be no point.
Not that I am doing much work, or have done all day.
I've had one assignment so far today.
It's done now.
Which Buffista said this:
They've taken the trinity and made it a threesome. That's disrespectful.
Gah. Huckabee's a tool.
I don't know how I'm going to make it through the entire election season... I've about used up all my bitter, rageful, and no-longer-give-a-shit just on the primaries.
I'm disenchanted with my candidate, disenchanted with the alternative, horrified by the guy on the other side of the aisle, and completely appalled by the casual racism and sexism leaking out all over the place, not just by fuckwad bar owners (and people closer to hand -- gee, thanks, Uncle P, I really appreciated you yelling on Easter Day about how you'd move to Greece if that bitch won the nomination; please don't wait around, just fucking leave already) but all over the mainstream press--with a side of mildly sickened by how easily so much of the sexist shit is brushed aside.
It's great and cheering how immediately candidates and their surrogates and their supporters in all the campaigns are getting called on racially dodgy remarks and code phrases and dog whistles, but, damn, I'd like to see the same for some of the sexist shit. Even the fuckwad bar owner is getting hammered for his Curious George shirts, but the bar marquee wishing Hillary had been brutally murdered by a violent ex-spouse is already mostly forgotten.
In conclusion, it's been barely 24 hours since the CA court decision, and already I'm back to thinking that people suck.
I've had one assignment so far today.
I've had none! But I did clean out my office. the only things that are mine that are left are three boxes of brads and a coffee and cream candle (along with the stuff already in my bag).
Wee! One more day here (next wednesday!)
