I'm sorry, Burrell.
Dinner was grilled salmon (with lemon slices), grilled zucchini(with a bit of olive oil and Mrs. Dash) and grilled corn on the cob (coated with butter, cinnamon and brown sugar).
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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'm sorry, Burrell.
Dinner was grilled salmon (with lemon slices), grilled zucchini(with a bit of olive oil and Mrs. Dash) and grilled corn on the cob (coated with butter, cinnamon and brown sugar).
I would've assumed you'd gotten a cat.
They won't let us have pets inside the university buildings, and one of my roommates is allergic, so I can't have any at home either. It'll have to be my head.
Isn't rest from the everyday routine the whole point of shabbat?
Oh, of course! So *until* then I'll have to cram as much stuff-I-have-a-deadline-for-and-I'm-way-too-behind-on as possible.
I'll have to cram as much stuff-I-have-a-deadline-for-and-I'm-way-too-behind-on as possible.
much productivity ~ma for Nilly
I'm sorry someone you're close to got bad cancer news, Burrell.
We're still waiting to find out about Dad's special snowflake version of NHL. We've both moved from worried to annoyed. It's like his mutant cells are obstreperous sophomores who refuse to pick a major already.
In happier news, I got a promotion and a raise today. This makes me much happier about taking on a new car loan in a couple of weeks.
((Burrell))
Hugs, Burrell.
In happier news, I got a promotion and a raise today.
Dude, yer awesome!!
Sorry the news is muted by the worries over your dad's NHL. Even if the initialism did make me go, huh, he gets his own hockey league?
Amazing news, Calli. Congratulations!
Thanks, Gadget_Girl.
Cashmere, your dinner sounded yummy.
I got a promotion and a raise today
Congrats! And I hope there will be as-good-as-possible news regarding your father, soon (is it OK that I loved the way you described the situation?).
Sorry the news is muted by the worries over your dad's NHL. Even if the initialism did make me go, huh, he gets his own hockey league?
In this, amy is me. Also, congrats on the promotion/raise.