msbelle, glad the psych went well.
I need javachick to work her mojo for us because our fucking phone line with time warner has gone wonky again. This is the 2nd time. ARGH. We still get cable and internet though.
K passed her belt test. She just told me she never wants to do that again. So she says now.
She just told me she never wants to do that again.
They get better. Also worse. It's a thing. Somewhat the way crack is.
Congratulations!
So when I call Cablevision to get my rates lowered (and cancel the phone service I've never used, but they keep folding it into my rate), I also need to yell at someone for trashing my back and side yards when they came to upgrade the building's connection. There were cable ties and little bits of exposed wire literally blanketing the patio. Fortunately my neighbor and I were able to get the worst of it swept up before our kids came downstairs and started playing in it. So my goal on Monday is to get a Cablevision technician fired.
You know what is delicious? Homemade blueberry ice cream. Do you know what is an utter mess and likely to make your teeth and mouth look purple? Homemade blueberry ice cream.
But served with my breakfast fail, it's a great dessert (breakfast fail was supposed to be peanut butter banana muffins, but ended up being peanut butter nutella banana souffles).
I watched Good Luck Chuck and larfed my ass off. Talking with a friend about how I was surprised, since I thought I hated Dane Cook due to Mr. Brooks and a general consensus of hate in other areas ("That's not his character you're hating, that's just him"). Was urged to check his stand-up out. Freaking hysterical. Love his physicality and the way he slowly relishes telling a story. Why the extreme hate I encountered several years ago?
peanut butter nutella banana souffles
I have a hard time parsing that as fail.
Oh, soooo tired. I'm at that ridiculously tired place where I can't easily fall asleep. I think I need someone to beat me with a 2x4 and just slap me into unconsciousness.
brenda, they are good, but not what I had anticipated. Simultaneously undercooked and puffy (then fallen). I made too many changes and it didn't work out as planned.
Plan, shcplan - that's the kind of fail I could get behind.
I had a really fucking good night. Really. lisah's friends need to adopt me. All of 'em. HELLO, extrovert!