Congrats ita.
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.
my compost is composting. whee! I should have been turning it more, but I will start now. I just cleaned out the yucky veggies from the fridge.
Also, the people who don't say "No, Thanks" but rather "I don't eat X specific thing, do you have Y specific thing."
I've been known to say, "I don't drink beer, might you have hard cider?" not only because I like cider, but I don't want to be seen as "the judgy person who doesn't drink". I'll say this at establishments that serve alcohol and might actually have cider, not, you know, at someone's house where they probably don't.
Most anywhere I go to eat, I can find something that I can make low-carb, even if it's just "cheeseburger, hold the bun". Being invited to vegetarian/vegan places is harder for me, because I really don't like most vegetables and there's rarely anything on a vegetarian menu I'll enjoy. But "I don't like vegetables" isn't a good reason to ask other people change their plans! I feel like I'm just being a picky whiny brat.
Not the sausage kind.
The gluten thing with me is an intolerance, not an allergy or whatever, so I can have a little of it sometimes, and focusing on low-carb mostly takes care of the bread issue. I don't really understand it, but I've gotten more bad-attitude responses to saying I'm gluten-intolerant than to saying I'm on a low-carb diet. Oh, wait, I do understand it. I'm fat, therefore saying I'm on an *anything* diet and sticking with it wins me Invisible Social Points. Whereas saying "I don't eat bread" makes me annoying for judging and trying to control other people's food choices (even though I'm not).
Plei, my mom has that adult-onset onion thing. Actually, it's a reaction to sulfur in them
My sister has that too. I wonder if I'm starting to develop it, because whenever I'm around someone cooking garlic, my eyes start to sting and my nose closes up, and while I never liked the smell I don't recall a physical reaction ever happening in previous years.
I am watching Castle, thanks to crazy canuck scheduling
I also scored two Trixie Beldens and one of the Trixie Belden quiz books today. Score!
The time I gave in and went out with the team after work, I didn't drink. Because I was leaving soon and driving. And people asked me if I wasn't drinking. I tried my best to give them the "don't ask me if I teetotal" and it seemed to work, but seriously?
They want to know the truth, that I'm a total lush, but I just don't play with drinking and driving, and oh, I'm leaving as soon as I can get away, and I WEIGH LESS THAN ALL OF YOU.
I tolerate garlic just fine, love it in most things that aren''t sweet. Onion on the other hand, while I love it as a flavoring and can and do eat half an onion cooked apart in a vat of soup, for example, attempting to consume onion solids either raw or cooked? Disaster upon me and on my house, for a day or two. Peppers are even worse, now with added sulphur burps and violent cramps. Sucks, because I *love* peppers, dammit.
SUPPORT GUY, STOP TRASH TALKING DEVELOPER 1. HE'S AN ANGEL.
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Dude.
Okay, home now.
TAUNTY TAUNTER CANUCK!
The Baltimore map fascinates me.
Glad Perkins is home!
Bhutan had tigers!
I'm looking at Nathan right now! He's being adorable.