Airs should be named Jordan.
As much as he's a native son, no. Current top contenders are Parker and Aang.
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Airs should be named Jordan.
As much as he's a native son, no. Current top contenders are Parker and Aang.
Dude, as much as I love Parker, if you miss this chance at the AIRbender I will come over there and mock.
if you miss this chance at the AIRbender I will come over there and mock.
Also an excellent play on 'air.'
Thanks!
Guys, my friends are so talented! Girly Craftsmas was so awesome -- everything people opened inspired envy. People made purses from felt, scarves, awesome quilted pillows, shadow boxes, ceramics, paintings, mosaiced boxes, beaded ornaments.
My closest girlfriends and i have been doing this for about 5 years now -- everyone picks a Secret Santa and makes a present at about $25 for that person -- and this year we hit our stride. So many of my friends are artists, but everyone hit it out of the park this year and it was so cool! I can't wait to post pix.
Sorry, but I just had to brag on my gf's, even though they will never see it, because I am so proud of all them and impressed!
And I was a good, if woefully behind, hostess. And yo, my table and my dishes were delicious -- I am making both again. A crab dip with toasted almonds and a better than sex cake, which is junky, yet delicious. (It involves devil's food cake, condensed sweet milk, caramel, whipped cream and crunched up Heath bars.)
And we had wine. Lots and lots and lots of wine.
Erin, that sounds like a fantastic party. I want to try your better than sex cake.
Andi, your discussion led me to look up DBT online. I've never done it, but it looks really helpful, especially for my 'overwhelmed' times. I'll do some more reading about it.
I will post pix and recipe. Too bad I can't squeeze cake through the intertubes -- I have plenty leftover. We had a LOT of food.
Sigh. I went out with my bff tonight and she's all couplet, which is normally fine, but we met up with friends of her gf, who are just married and trying to have a baby (and the one girl was super super hot and fun to talk to) and I'm all "I'm going to be old and alOne and not even have cats!!" again. Sigh. Life is stupid.
CBT still means cock ball torture to me. I should get out either more or less.