Thanks, smonster, I'm totally going to do that tomorrow.
Can you run and pee and buy some food at the CVS, or will you lose your place in line?
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Thanks, smonster, I'm totally going to do that tomorrow.
Can you run and pee and buy some food at the CVS, or will you lose your place in line?
Bleh. I made a mushroom and bean stew for dinner, and it's disappointing. It's not bad, just not that much flavor, which is weird because it has a ton of paprika in it.
I'm home, and abandoned the lovely Italian eggplant pasta I was going to make for hastily thrown together and nuked nachos.
And now I'm finishing watching White Collar. Thank the gods for shirtless Neal.
Hil, can you add lemon or lime juice? I love citrus with paprika.
I need get my flu shot, a couple people at work have had it. And one of my co worker's daughter has it. But her daughter is going to school for 1 hour tomorrow to take a test she's scared of failing. The teacher's policy for missed test is to give really hard essay exam. Co Worker's daughter isn't good at essay exams and is beyond stressed about this, so she's going to take the test.
I had Aims' "over-relating" thing in my head today, which I know I do to and try to consciously curb. I did get a good laugh (as I intended) when we were talking about one of them being in a gang (he's not active, but they really don't ever let you leave) ( and no, I don't know which one) and I said, "I know about gangs, I watch Southland." I mean, I meant it to be funny, but it's pretty much true, everything I know about gangs is from tv or movies. Shit, Southland's probably more realistic than most.
I'm going kind of stir-crazy. I just realized that I haven't actually talked to anyone, not even on the phone, in two days. I need to figure out how to find some friends in PA.
I know some moderately nice small-town country folk in Greene County. And a Limbaugh-quoting asshat near Pittsburgh.
I think Greene County is nearly as far away as my friends in NJ or DC.
There's a Young Professionals group here, and I joined their mailing list, but so far, all the events have been on days when I was snowed in. Then they're going skiing soon, and I'm pretty certain that skiing would not be a good thing for me. Bowling this week, and I guess I could give that a try, and even if actually bowling hurts too much, I can sit around and awkwardly try to answer people who ask me why I'm not bowling and eat french fries.