that may be one of the funniest posts ever.
Jayne ,'Out Of Gas'
Natter 62: The 62nd Natter
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.
Hush, you, sarameg.
I do have to avoid snarfing the whole tray, even though they're broken.
HELLO, while not ideal, they seem to have worked ok! Besides, brownies, short of spoiled ingedients, are good in all forms and I say this as a not-sweet-lover-prefers-the-crusty-edges-not-a-chocolate-lover. Though I ate a lot of choc chip cookies today. I'm blaming salt content and late hormones swamping me.
T's dad is hanging lights on their balcony. Which prompted me to spray my bodhi lights to get them to open so I can put them on my tree. MINE. MY TREE. I need an extension cord.
My cat pee??! FIE.
(MK had just done one of his sugar out of bounds let out lakes. Lots of paper towels. PIA. Thank god he sticks to the tray now.)
EEEK, sara!
I'm completely out of eggs but the bread pudding made it worth it. I need to work up a grocery list. And pick up the toy room. I'll probably just make pie crusts instead.
I don't think I'll be trying the hot water trick. I don't want to have it re-freeze and leave me stranded away from home. Doesn't windshield wiper fluid have de-icing qualities? I may have a bottle in the trunk. I know I have isopropyl alcohol somewhere but I'm not sure if I have much.
Anyway... brownies just went in the oven. Yay!
ION, someone who lives down the hall from me has either gone missing or just abandoned their apartment, including their cat. Landlord has been trying to get the Anti-Cruelty Society to come get the cat but hasn't received a response. I just sent him the contact information for the shelter where I got my cats and offered to feed the cat for the rest of the week. I hope this gets resolved quickly.
aurelia, you are a sweet person.
Cash, it isn't so much eek as ack. It's been ongoing since his last sick. I'd take him to the vet for another adjustment, but that is happening in a week anyway. Just know that as long as I have MK, I will buy arm&hammer puppy pads, so...Not a retirement investment, though. My old man cat who makes friends with even avowed cat-haters. But he pees. A lot.
Facebook wasn't creepy for me until recently, when suddenly everyone's all up in my grill and demanding to know if I'm married. Maybe it's the baby pictures of my niece?
Eggs! I knew there was something important I COMPLETELY FORGOT when doing groceries this evening.
Loki keeps curling up IN THE LITTERBOX. Freak!
ok. ew, sara.
I have eggs that I would trade for brownies.