Trapped by cat. can't do dishes or finish pate
Zoe: So you two were kissin'? Book: Well. Isn't that... special?
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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.
beth b - Nov 25, 2009 3:14:31 pm PST #1672 of 30000
oh joy! Oh Rapture ! I have a brain!
Strix - Nov 25, 2009 3:34:58 pm PST #1673 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Mmm. I got fed. Boyfriend ran to the store for milk and flowers and sweets.
Yay. Green bean casserole is in the oven, ham is marinating in cider for...another hour, say. Then into the oven with you, Mr. Piggy, for a nice, warm 3 hour nap.
And my house is clean. Yay. (Am I a horrid person for being glad my bf has to work Friday, and I will have the whole day by myself to do NOTHING with a fridge full of leftovers and a clean house? I thought not.)
Glamcookie - Nov 25, 2009 3:50:37 pm PST #1674 of 30000
I know my own heart and understand my fellow man. But I am made unlike anyone I have ever met. I dare to say I am like no one in the whole world. - Anne Lister
Nora, ~ma to your mom. That really sucks.
Also forgot to wish a speedy recovery to Sparky's wee K. Poor baby!
sj - Nov 25, 2009 3:55:16 pm PST #1675 of 30000
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
Nora, tons of job~ma for your mom. The poor thing!
We are at the beach. Let the holiday eating and relaxing begin! Oh, and there is internet access, which was in doubt.
Zenkitty - Nov 25, 2009 4:00:13 pm PST #1676 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
Steph, gathering anecdata is better than panicking! I'm going with stress+pinched nerve, and I'll discuss it with my psychiatrist next week. You all are a great help.
amych - Nov 25, 2009 4:01:05 pm PST #1677 of 30000
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?
Cranberries and first batch of cornbread are done; bread sponge is set; bird in brine. For tomorrow, second batch of cornbread after we eat half of what should be dressing for breakfast*, roasting, baking, veggies. Then videogames and stock.
*yes, we plan for this.
Vortex - Nov 25, 2009 4:01:27 pm PST #1678 of 30000
"Cry havoc and let slip the boobs of war!" -- Miracleman
so, I, um, trimmed the sweet potato hazelnut bars to even them up for cutting. Damn, that's good. It's like a sweet potato or pumpkin pie on top of a hazelnut crust.
Zenkitty - Nov 25, 2009 4:05:53 pm PST #1679 of 30000
Every now and then, I think I might actually be a little odd.
You people are killing me with the food talk. I'm sitting here with yogurt and ginger ale.
I need a wife.
Strix - Nov 25, 2009 4:15:25 pm PST #1680 of 30000
A dress should be tight enough to show you're a woman but loose enough to flee from zombies. — Ginger
Green bean casserole done, ham in oven, cider-mustard glaze reducing on stovetop. Diswasher a-hummin', because I am smart and cleaning as I go, so I can have the dishwasher free for dirt dinner dishes tomorrow afternoon.
I think I may give myself a little manicure later. Just nail filing and clear polish. And some lotion.
Also, may shave legs, since bath is pristine, and I plan on wearing a skirt (elastic waistband) and sweater tomorrow, and if I wear tights, I'll just get cat hair all over them. I plan to not wear shoes.
Hmm. Perhaps I'll just wear knee socks.
Steph L. - Nov 25, 2009 4:25:22 pm PST #1681 of 30000
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
We were assigned to bring rolls and wine tomorrow. That works out nicely, because The Boy is obsessed with good at baking, and I am good at picking out wine.
I'm also good at drinking it.
We're having dinner with his family, and dessert with mine. Which ALSO works out nicely, because my aunt makes the most amazing desserts ever to grace a table. Which explains why most of the women in my family are fat. Nom nom nom.