I want in on the smonster smishing!

::smish smish smish::

Whew! I feel better now.

Tiny spicy lamburgers on toasted focaccia bread.

That sounds good, too.

I had a kind of relaxing day today. I was out of building for some training that, while repetitive, wasn't too horrible. Now, if my kids were good for the sub, it'll be fantastic.

I just took my first dose of Tylenol 3. We shall see what this does. (Both whether it actually relieves pain, and how crazy it makes me. Tramadol made me somewhat crazy and barely did anything for the pain. I'm willing to deal with crazy if it's crazy with lower pain.)

My doctor was very amused when I told him that Tramadol doesn't do anything for me except make me get online and talk to my friends about giant squid.

today's lunch -- lobster silders

basically lobster meant cooked in butter and placed on little buns. Plus fries and vinegar coleslaw. ( no mayo) amazing.

tonight's dinner at the Sea Swirl. Road food. fried clam strips and fries. mayo coleslaw. Perfect sweet clams.

DH had fish and chips and both places. The Sea Swirl won.

We walked 5 baziliion miles today. no guilt eating.

Happy birthday Nora!

Mmm, lobster sliders sound delicious. I had scallop sliders a while back and they were delightful.

::smonster smish::

Hope the Tylenol works, Hil.

I had a much needed margarita and burger for dinner. Yum!

Hil, I hope the new meds work.

I came home wanting nothing more than soup, maybe dry toast, and ended up making the rest of the (wilting)basil into a second round of veggie pesto. That was so not what i wanted.

I think geographical proximity to Cass is rubbing off on me. Or rather, under the skin. I am covered in cuts and bruises. many have good, solid explanations (like tables and bed corners) but many are just puzzling. Most puzzling at all? As i was parking in front of my apt after work, i noticed the pain of a gash on the inside of my upper arm. There is nothing sharp in my car that could have caused it, and i'm rather sure it wasn't there when i got into the car....there is a slight possibility that the impending ick i am feeling is actually a creature inside me trying to break out.

Does it mean i am an adult when i base my dinner on what's closest to going off than on what i actually want?

Smishes all round! Which my iPhone just tried to correct to "sloshes all round." Erm, that would have been me at the f2f, I do believe. Literally, in the hot tub.

Mmm, y'all make dinner talk sound good. Guess I'm going to the fancy place rather than the close place. Of course, what I'm TRYING to do is convince myself to do the work thing I need to do, before going to dinner, rather than take a nap (which might result in no dinner) or going to teh bookstore or something (which would mean writing the work report later tonight, which would be bleh).

Erin, that is TOTALLY adult. Or at least, totally what I do. Um. goldfishes and a coke for dinner is valid, right? That was my dinner the other night...