Why do I always make 1.5 servings of pasta?? I always mean to make two, but never quite get there. Ah well.
I did come home and make some kickass pasta sauce, I will say. With Italian sausage and leftover pot roast.
Mal: Okay. She won't be winning any beauty contests anytime soon. But she is solid. Ship like this, be with ya 'til the day you die. Zoe: 'Cause it's a deathtrap.
'Out Of Gas'
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
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.
Jesse - May 17, 2010 1:23:24 pm PDT #29850 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
sarameg - May 17, 2010 1:23:54 pm PDT #29851 of 30001
Today went terribly pear shaped. Does not bode well for the week (something really unexpected happened in test and we can't figure out how, and it is not good.)
msbelle - May 17, 2010 1:26:05 pm PDT #29852 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Still no answer.
§ ita § - May 17, 2010 1:27:25 pm PDT #29853 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
My lunch has consisted of three pieces of sushi. I figured TJ's sushi would be better than Ralph's, but no joy. And I dumped soy sauce on my foot on my way to throw it out, so I'm going to be smelly for the next couple hours.
Man, I was in an okay mood a second ago. But now I smell like salt.
flea - May 17, 2010 1:28:23 pm PDT #29854 of 30001
information libertarian
Yeah< they"re probably at the airport by now> thank you< though>
oh sweet jesus< now my keyboard is askew> maybe there is a mystery spot in this airport> i am going to go to the gate and mope>
msbelle - May 17, 2010 1:40:20 pm PDT #29855 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb
Sorry :-(
You know it's bad when I use an emoticon on this board.
Jesse - May 17, 2010 1:44:03 pm PDT #29856 of 30001
Sometimes I trip on how happy we could be.
Oh man, flea, if that's not adding insult to injury!
Sue - May 17, 2010 1:45:52 pm PDT #29857 of 30001
hip deep in pie
It took me almost two hours to run an errand that should have taken 30 minutes tops. I left my house without my wallet and didn't realize until I went to pay. So I trudge back home...check my messages and leave the house without my wallet again! I only got a couple of blocks away this time, but man. I am blaming muscle relaxants.
§ ita § - May 17, 2010 1:54:39 pm PDT #29858 of 30001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.
I don't even know how flea managed all those less thans and greater thans in her post by mistake.
Sue, that's kinda...I been there.
I managed to make it out the other day, with company, without my wallet, and everyone was depending on me having my shit. Luckily we were close enough to home that we could run back (of course, I wasn't driving) and get stuff. So not my finest moment.
Wallet must stay in bag. Must stay in bag.
Cass - May 17, 2010 2:03:12 pm PDT #29859 of 30001
Bob's learned to live with tragedy, but he knows that this tragedy is one that won't ever leave him or get better.
java, P got a script for your co's stuff. Hasn't filled it yet, but it's a start. Her doc was the one who brought it up. I have my fingers crossed that it's magic for her as well.