Speaking of coffee, I just found this and am very tempted!
Simon: You are my beautiful sister. River: I threw up on your bed. Simon: Yep. Definitely my sister.
'War Stories'
Natter 59: Dominate Your Face!
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.
Jessica - Jun 29, 2008 3:03:56 pm PDT #5610 of 10003
And then Ortus came and said "It's Ortin' time" and they all Orted off into the sunset
P.M. Marc - Jun 29, 2008 3:29:42 pm PDT #5611 of 10003
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear
I am making ice cream today for the first time since summer camp as a kidlet. Just a cheap rock salt and ice maker, but I hope it turns out well.
amych - Jun 29, 2008 3:32:21 pm PDT #5612 of 10003
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Mmm. I haven't made ice cream yet this summer. Between that and the caramel sauce, Brane is short-circuiting on the nom.
(Although we did have grill bread tonight.)
Jesse - Jun 29, 2008 3:36:33 pm PDT #5613 of 10003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
I had an awesome cheeseburger for dinner, on a pretzel roll. Yum.
Now I would like ice cream. I already had one serving of the most-likely substitution today (frozen blueberries, granola, milk), so I guess I'll pass on that. Ah well...
msbelle - Jun 29, 2008 4:11:23 pm PDT #5614 of 10003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
if Tom Scola is around, IM?
I need to make ice cream. maybe over the long weekend.
Vortex - Jun 29, 2008 4:18:25 pm PDT #5615 of 10003
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
I had a salad of black beans, corn, tomatoes, and cucumber (the corn, tomatoes and cucumber were fresh from the farmer's market this morning), along with some nice grilled pork done on a grill pan.
§ ita § - Jun 29, 2008 4:26:43 pm PDT #5616 of 10003
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
Called out for Thai. Doing unspeakable things to the tum (red curry with roasted duck), but it's still the current craving. It's been a long one for an entire cuisine.
Work...done. Head...pounding. But at least I could now take the sleepy meds. I'm on call overnight, but I don't expect anything to happen then.
msbelle - Jun 29, 2008 4:28:53 pm PDT #5617 of 10003
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
mac and I had a kinda late lunch of Ethiopian, and then ice cream around 5, so no dinner for us.
Jesse - Jun 29, 2008 4:32:11 pm PDT #5618 of 10003
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Work...done.
Hooray!
Head...pounding.
Less so.
meara - Jun 29, 2008 4:34:20 pm PDT #5619 of 10003
Good LORD. I was really hoping by moving to Seattle I could have a Pride that didn't involve being exhausted and heat strokey afterward, but NOOOOO, it's 90 degrees here and sunny. WTF, Seattle??!?!?!
So it's 6:30 and I'm in my house with the shades drawn and the fan on high, eating my hummus and pita and trying to cool down. I already took a cold shower. I am prided out. I could go to the lesbian bar or do something like that, but I just don't think I am up for it. There would be too much heat, and I don't mean sexy ladies.