Salads. Really.
Natter 66: Get Your Kicks.
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.
I think Owen has developed a Twitter crush on Polgara. He just told Dark Horse Comics how much he likes their Star Wars comics.
This after he wore his Spock costume to school today. I should just arrange for a custom fitted locker for him to get shoved into, shouldn't I?
We tried some sweet corn from the grocery. I don't know where it came from but it tasted much better than I was expecting. Local stuff won't be ready for months.
He's got a huge Twitter crush on Polgara. It's freaking adorable.
I should really buy some lettuce and spinach and just do a big salad everyday to work. Maybe after I get through a bit more stuff already in the fridge.
Today I had a chicken breast and some corn bread for lunch. Mac used up some chips for snack (plus some nila wafers and strawberries). We had the left over waffles from last night for dinner tonight and are very close to polishing off a small bottle of syrup. I finished another pitcher of tea and mac finished one of lemonade, so I am making more of both tonight. Beans are on cooking and I'll start soaking more tonight.
I cooked up enough meat tonight to last us three days. I bbqed some chicken thighs, cooked up some sirloin steak and some chicken breasts. We can warm them up and use them on salads or tacos all week.
Tonight as I was opening the door to my stairwell a guy in a military jumpsuit was getting out of his car right out front, and I had to do a doubletake because he looked so much like a young Joe Flanigan. Please to be sending AU Young John Sheppard to this neighborhood more often.
At some point today, I went from leave your purse at home, Brittany levels of spaciness to I think I am getting sickHULKSMASHKILLKILLSPORKDIEDIEDIE.
It got me out of work a half hour early, but I kind of feel sorry for the cats.
I didn't mean to chase people away!
hides the spork
::pets Perkins gently ... and then runs away::
That sounds like a nice addition to the neighborhood, Matt.