Oh, pshaw, Connie. I've got Tim Geithner trying to send me $10M. Clearly SO VERY LEGIT.
Xander ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Marketing People who designed the brand I saw to today. While it is very unlikely I will ever buy frozen pre-made french toast, if I ever do yours is the one I will buy. "Leading National Brand" is a totally awesome brand name.
Ha...In my experience, frozen French toast is not worth it.(Such a rich domestic legacy I've inherited...call Caitlin Flanagan, stat.) But "Like Mama used to make," means a. scratch open the box. or 2. Wait patiently as Mama assembles the different parts of the home-cooked meal out of sequence to address a shortage of pots. But, anyway, the texture is really strange...texture is important to French toast.
What scares me is shelf-stable waffles. It ain't right.
Good luck, Trudy. That's Miss Spider's Sunnypatch Friends. It's sort of soothing and the voices are nice and quiet--which is a big relief from Dora and Diego's yelling.
None of them quite looks like an actual spider, Cash. It's peculiar.
Well, nap accomp. Instead of 10 nap, 12 bottle, 2 lunch, 3 nap we went with 10 howl for an hour, 11 play tearfully, 12 half a bottle and then a 3+ hour nap.
She was asleep on my chest around 2 when I coughed dramatically and woke us both up (her howling) but she, blessedly, went back to sleep and woke up cheerful a while later.
The one with the hands and face freak my shit out, Trudy. NOt to mention the little blue bedbug that looks nothing like a bedbug. Yeah, really weird. But Kristin Davis does the voice of Miss Spider and they're always good lessons.
Now I think we'll attempt some eating. Both of us.
It's an interesting thing when both baby and sitter are sick.
Wish us luck!
Feel better, DCJ, and Trudy, with additional luck to Trudy for the babytimes.
You know, this is going to sound crazy, but I'm not sure I knew that. I thought you were more of an introvert. I mean, I know I knew your MBTI at one point but I've forgotten.
I'm so far on the E scale on the MBTI that there's practically no I. I definitely get my energy from other people. But I forget that you've only known me since after 2000, when I started having seizures, had to give up driving, had to give up control over how and when I got pretty much everywhere--from errands to social things and so on, and had to zen the fuck out about it or go totally insane. I went from being the person that hyper-planned everything social in our circle of friends to being the person who sometimes got to come along if it was convenient for me to get a ride, or occasionally invite folks over to my place. And, biggest change of all, I had to get comfortable being by myself for long stretches of time, because this happened right after T. and I stopped living together the first time (before he met G.) and I moved into the purple house. Then I not only had to get comfortable with that loss of control over myself, and EVERYONE ELSE (heh), and get comfortable with being by myself, I actually started to enjoy being alone from time to time. Which was probably just a sanity-preserving tactic, but whatever works.
Talky meat, nevertheless, I'm still an extrovert.