Shirts that remind me of Bitches, part #82762: [link]
Spike's Bitches 45: That sure as hell wasn't in the brochure.
[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.
I will survive the next 18 or some hours hametsless, until I'll be religiously allowed to eat hamets again.
Lucky. I've still got about 48 hours left.
I think I'll make potato kugel.
Potato kugel is in the oven. (From a mix. I'm not really in a cooking mood, and I have no potatoes, anyway.)
Half-Price Candy Day is my favorite holiday! Thank goodness it comes three times a year--the day after Halloween, the day after Valentine's Day, and the day after Easter.
I'm eating potato kugel and watching Andy Griffith. This is the extent of my excitement for today.
We spent the whole day getting the backyard in shape. Raking, weeding, new mulch everywhere, and we covered 45 feet of hideous chainlink fence with this stuff: [link] Looks pretty good, but I can barely move.
Scrappy, I feel your pain. Note to self: Bricks are heavy.
Scrappy, are you leaving anything for the home show to actually *do*? ;)
Hee! Our front yard still looks like an empty mudflat.
Bricks are heavy.
L7!