You know what they say about payback? Well I'm the bitch.

Fred ,'Life of the Party'


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.


Lee - Jan 30, 2010 8:00:28 am PST #5046 of 30001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

Last night the Zmayhem braved the dark and the rain and a half hour drive to javachik's house

I am sosorry I missed that. I was supposed to go out with work people, but we were all too worn out and wussy to venture out in the rain or do anything but go home.


P.M. Marc - Jan 30, 2010 8:08:56 am PST #5047 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

Maybe I'll make lemon curd, or a lemon meringue pie. What would you do with a bag of Meyer lemons?

Marmalade.


smonster - Jan 30, 2010 8:10:34 am PST #5048 of 30001
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.

I slept until noon, ate some oatmeal and a banana, now I'm drinking tea, watching Renovation Nation, and being a kitty heating pad. Lucy's on my lap for the first time.


msbelle - Jan 30, 2010 8:18:23 am PST #5049 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

I have finally showered. At some point mac and I will venture out for PO, lunch, and returning library books. I should probably get out the heat gun and finally test it out on the bathroom areas that are over 50% stripped already. AT some other point mac needs to do some homework and we will also probably do some work on the 1000 piece puzzle we are working on that is going to take forever (approximately).

Tomorrow, we church, then I lunch at Les Halles while mac goes with his uncle, then at some point I meet up with them and we go buy all the paint for our place.


Steph L. - Jan 30, 2010 8:21:35 am PST #5050 of 30001
this mess was yours / now your mess is mine

I went to the gym (1 mile in 15:44, WOOT), and later (after I shower) we're going up to the community swap meet (called "Up For Grabs Day" -- if you bring at least 2 things you want to get rid of, you can come in and take as much you want of the shit that other people brought to get rid of [this is VERY dangerous with The Boy, and I don't let him go to it without me]).

Much later, we're going to have Mexican food and glow bowling with some friends. The Mexican restaurant is attached to the bowling alley, so we get soused on enormous margaritas and then attempt to bowl.

Tomorrow, the usual desultory attempt at cleaning, run to the grocery, and meet up with a friend who is borrowing one or both of my corsets. Possibly a matinee of Dr. Parnassus.


DavidS - Jan 30, 2010 8:24:53 am PST #5051 of 30001
"Look, son, if it's good enough for Shirley Bassey, it's good enough for you."

I am so sorry I missed that.

You should've come! It was fun.

Ple, how many lemons do I need to make a small batch of marmalade?


msbelle - Jan 30, 2010 8:25:05 am PST #5052 of 30001
I remember the crazy days. 500 posts an hour. Nubmer! Natgbsb

Do you have to stay with your stuff? or does it just go out for people to take? It probably goes without saying, but I WOULD LOVE AN UP FOR GRABS DAY.

I did sell another book on Amazon today, so that is something.


P.M. Marc - Jan 30, 2010 8:26:15 am PST #5053 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

The recipe I normally use for Meyers calls for three pounds, but you can reduce it. It is seriously the best thing ever. I will dig up the link.


P.M. Marc - Jan 30, 2010 8:28:53 am PST #5054 of 30001
So come, my friends, be not afraid/We are so lightly here/It is in love that we are made; In love we disappear

[link]

It's amazing. Low yield because of the lower sugar content, but whimper-worthy.


meara - Jan 30, 2010 8:30:44 am PST #5055 of 30001

I would make meyer lemon cupcakes of some sort.

I am still lying in bed. I was having some sort of dream wherein many of us (including ND and Sean and Aimee--I think it was inspired by "people at the wedding") were somehow in this teacher training thing with me. And my back hurt, and I was trying to strap a pillow to stay around me, but it looked silly and didn't help, and Drew was all "oooh, if you're already falling apart and we"re only thus far into training...". Unsurprisingly when I woke up, I needed to stretch and crack my back. Hrmph.

I have to go pick up books at the library to learn about how to run a nonprofit. And then go to a yearly all woman amateur strip show. Which should be awesome but is also last year where my ex met the girl who partly caused our breakup (who she is still dating a year later). So, bitter.