And if you don't have noodles, I made spaetzle for my chicken soup the other day, and it was so good and easy. You basically throw together a paste of eggs, a little water, flour and salt and then press it through a collander with a spoon. Nom.
Buffy ,'Lessons'
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Holy credenza! We're 35 posts away form a new Bitches thread!
I don't want a new thread name. I like this one.
The other professor endorsed my paper! Which means I can post it tomorrow, so it'll actually get posted Thursday, and I can edit the link into my application stuff and have almost all my job applications done on Thursday!
Also, I just got an email that a high school kid I tutor, who had failed his last several quizzes, was one of only four students in his class to get an A on the last one, which covered material I'd helped him with!
OK. That's two good things. So now maybe bed time. Or snack time -- stress kills my appetite, and then destressing makes me hungry.
I'm the opposite. When I stress, I munch. Which might explain the box of goldfish depleting fast.
Spikes 45: Number one with a bullet, no spindle insert required.
Spikes 45: anyone got a good recipe for Gingerbread.**
Spikes 45: Equilateral rights for everyone.
- * Buffy episode #45 was titled Gingerbread.
I'm pretty sure this stress is a large part of the explanation for why I'm "overweight" rather than "obese" for the first time since I was about 16.
Recycling unused Bitches suggestions from the past:
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
Spike's Bitches 45: The gods themselves do tremble
And some new...
Spike's Bitches 45: We band of buggered....
Spike's Bitches 45: So when do we destroy the world, already?
Spike's Bitches 45: Good-bye, Piccadilly. Farewell, Leicester-bloody-Square.
Spike's Bitches 45: I'm drowning in footwear!
I like all of these:
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
Spike's Bitches 45: The gods themselves do tremble
Spike's Bitches 45: We band of buggered
Spike's Bitches 45: So when do we destroy the world, already?
Oh, Hil, I am so glad today ended on a good note for you