'The Cautionary Tale of Numero Cinco'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
It's snowing. Fucking snow in May!
We were supposed to drive to Indiana tonight but DH got hung up at work and pushed it off until tomorrow morning. He just asked me if we were all packed to go. Did he do the packing? No.
Someone remind me he's off limits for killing.
FM tomorrow for my usual stash, need to do some more yardwork, shoe shopping maybe, maybe hit another bra store. Gotta clean and do some laundry, and figure out what I want to put out for the block yard sale in a couple weeks. Couple of vacuums, some clothes, some books, cull my french presses down to 1 (I only use the one maybe once a year, and somehow I've been given 2 more.) I'll probably put out my old Nat'l Geographics in case any teachers need magazines to cut up.
I'd love to tackle my porch light, but we'll see. It involves taking it down, going to a hardware store to find out how to get a recessed socket for it, strip or rustoleum the metal and repaint, visit a glazier to replace the glass. I might just manage to take it down and clean it...
At least until after we do Vegas, Cashmere.
Perkins, I've only got enough for one and I'm not sharing.
I'm about to try OPI Brights Power. Whee!
A BIGASS box of polish
For some reason (maybe because it was in food talk?) I read this as Polish and figured it was a box of sausage and was a little confused at why so exciting, since you clearly ate something else.
At least until after we do Vegas, Cashmere.
I suppose I can hold off. Barely.
I was anti roller-coaster at Emmett's age, got peer-pressured into finally going on one and I hated it. As soon as I felt well enough to stand once it was over, I clocked the guy who'd talked me into it in the head.
Emmett turns out to be in the same classification as Jessica, Strega and Kat.
Or as it went on the phone...
Emmett: We're leaving Great America now. Should be back in an hour and a half.
Me: Did you have fun?
Emmett: No.
Me: No fun at all?
Emmett: I hate roller coasters. I tried one. I hate it.
In fact, every single member of the Zmayhem had a shitty day (though not as shitty a day as Tom had in the teacups o'doom).
We are now eating Cheezy Poofs and drinking sweet or alcoholic beverages.
I'm anti-roller coaster as well. Too many inner ear issues. Nausea is not my friend.
Aw, Kristin Chenoweth is utterly made of awesome. We may have to break open the Pushing Daisies DVDs in her honor tonight.