And serve with a crusty bread.
Bien sûr!
Spike ,'Sleeper'
[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.
And serve with a crusty bread.
Bien sûr!
I don't know what to have for dinner. I'm hungry, but nothing seems like what I want to eat. My stomach doesn't feel great -- I think I may have been overdoing the fiber lately -- but I don't really have anything that seems like a calm-stomach food. I think my best bet might be some vacuum-packed gnocchi that I bought a while ago.
IKEA meatballs and roasted red bliss potatoes tonight. Also, we should be packing. However, right now we are endeavoring to finish bottles of booze that are almost finished so we don't have to pack them. Cocktail time is valuable!
This is where the tight timetable sort of sucks- work all day, come home, work all night packing. Ah well, we are well in the process and have a good plan for what needs to be done. Just need to execute.
I'm not really bitching, though.
However, right now we are endeavoring to finish bottles of booze that are almost finished so we don't have to pack them.
I wish I could be helpful there. Really, you have no idea.
Interviews and sample lesson done. Went well, I think, but I won't know until early next week (or at the latest the end of next week) since they have 2-3 more candidates scheduled to come teach. The school is gorgeous (GORGEOUS) and would be a great place to teach, though there are some caveats to that: they are far behind in terms of technology and are in flux administratively, which means I'd be a huge force for change...which can be uncomfortable as a new person. But I think the Head wants to hire me. So, we'll see.
Pix, you'd get so much of your life back, though, what with the no commute thing. That is worth *so* much. I am sending all good vibage your way!
Good luck, Pix!
I am cranky and futless. Need to go to the store and get pumpkin for pup, need to feed self, need to do a million things. Feh.
Good thoughts, Kristin! Hopefully it's a fantastic fit all around and they beg you to come teach there.
I wish I could be helpful there. Really, you have no idea.
Me too. The only thing better would be helping friends polish off booze *and* string cheese.
Vacuum-packed gnocchi is nowhere near as good as frozen gnocchi. However, my stomach seems to have settled down some.
Lots of good thoughts, Kristin. Hope it works out for you.
Thanks, all.
In less good news, I just took Zoe to the vet because she was limping. She's torn her back leg ligament. If we choose surgery, it would be thousands of dollars. Don't know yet if we will need to. She's on rest and low food for the next two weeks. If she doesn't improve, we need to look at surgery.
I must have a major financial karma debt to pay, is all I'm saying. I want to cry.