I passed a restaurant the other day that had a sign in the window advertising live geoduck. Ew.
Natter 64: Yes, we still need you
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.
live geoduck. Ew.
I'm with you there. Or dead geoduck for that matter. Geoduck is one of the few foods on earth I really dislike. Can't stand the texture, can't stand the flavor. Not too fond of the appearence, but I've eaten uglier things because they tasted good. Geoduck tastes worse than it looks. (See also sea urchin.)
Happy Birthday, Emily!
Someone remind me that it's never a good idea to go to bed at 8p.m. if you know you're not going to be able to stay asleep until morning. I keep thinking it's going to happen and yet, here I sit.
Perhaps the DVR has recorded something interesting.
I''m up. against my will even. crap.
I'm watching CNN and I just heard the words, "anatomically shaped sheath" in the story about the Crotch Bomber. Does that mean what I think it means?
I really need to go back to bed.
we slept in a bit. windy like a mf, which hurts my head and muscles. do not want to go outside. Also, my left eyelid is slightly swollen and sore to the touch. odd.
there is a chance when we get to the Y this morning to drop off mac, they will tell me they do not have the medical form or it is not sufficient (the Dr was supposed to fax one over yesterday and the Y HAD one as recently as Nov) because he does not have a true immunization form. So I am prepping for him having to go into work with me.
So of all my cats, Mister Kitty managed to fall on my face this morning and punch me in the eye. Lovely.
This is not a morning of good things. I demand a do-over, and one that involves a lot more sleep.
I could use about four more hours of sleep, too. Except that I've been at work for over an hour.
I've been up since 5:30, and that was sleeping in. I do not have to go to work today, but I have a long list of chores and projects to do. I hope the baby thinks that cleaning out the laundry room is entertaining.
Let us not even talk about tomorrow, when I have to go to the DMV. Ptui!