Cashmere! Either Kid1 or Kid2 just called me on your cell, or maybe your purse did.
Have fun at the gym.
Anya ,'Get It Done'
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.
Cashmere! Either Kid1 or Kid2 just called me on your cell, or maybe your purse did.
Have fun at the gym.
I tried the slots. It was boring and it just took my money, so I stopped. I guess if you won actual money it might be more interesting, but it just gave me credit toward another pull. Knowing the odds, I decided I could come up with better ways of throwing money away.
Vegas is in theory all right by me.
Am now earwormed with "Jesus is Just All Right By Me", except with 'Jesus' replaced by 'Vegas'.
Vegas is just all right with me
Vegas is just all right, in theory
Vegas is just all right with me
Vegas is just all right
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So you know how Republicans are suddenly all concerned about the budget deficit again.
So:
And Republicans have made it clear that they intend to try to shift the economic debate toward concern about the federal deficit.
They are also preparing to use the ballooning deficit to renew their push for additional tax cuts.
So they're still living in Bizarro-land....
Politically, Stimulus Battle Has Just Begun
I'm having one of my favorite lunches. Couscous, bacon, feta cheese, almonds, green beans, dried cranberries. All in a bowl mixed together. I love all in a bowl mixed together food.
Lunch from the cafeteria today is jerk chicken, red beans and rice, and green beans, with a banana for dessert.
At least my lunches are getting healthier! (The cashier was wondering why I wasn't getting any of his super-yummy double-chocolate cookies like I always do, and I told him I'm trying to eat better.)
Parents on Facebook really cramp one's style. As do 12 y-old nephews
The CEO of my company is on Facebook. I felt I kinda had to accept his friending invitation. No "God, I hate my job today" updates for me.
I don't really think so. LJ gets my fangirl stuff and I really don't know what I'm doing on LinkedIn and stuff, because I can't imagine any situation where anyone says "Get her! The brain-damaged novelist wannabe with the Olbermann fixation!" Yeah, right. Except I felt complimented that Victor asked.
All this talk about dieting summoned the Vengeful Diet Gods--my Girl Scout cookies were just delivered to my desk.
Oh, well, one last big splurge before next week's appointment!