I'm wearing grey right now and it's fucking great.
I totally write grey, but it's from my Anglophile phase.
And grey is the right color for my polish! I need to polish and I'll need to redo before this weekend, so I can do a color I want.
I am definitely petering out. I did complete all the laundry, but I still have my chore nemesis to do, the big putaway, which I have to do before I can go to bed.
Okay, so #10 was email bigwigs. One of whom emailed me back to say call him. I don't want to call him! That's a bigger onerous task now. And I got a return receipt from the PA of the other one. So at least I know it's in the building.
#11 was haul firewood. #12 was battery charger. #13 was dinner (turkey meatballs in homemade sauce over spaghetti squash, nom.) #14 was trip prep. #15 is laundry. Okay, no more putting that one off. And put away leftovers. And then I can be done.
1, 3, 7, 9, 10, 11, 13, 14, 17, 19 are male. 2, 4, 5, 6, 8, 12, 14, 15, 16, 18 are female. I don't kow why, they just are.
Maybe I meant the personality differences in numerals, like 2 is graceful and 5 is assertive and 7 is stuck-up.
Yes, I really do have issues with numbers.
Odd numbers are obviously better.
In Japanese, small round things are counted differently than long thin things. Punches and steps are considered long thin things. I don't want to add gender or any other complexity to numbers.
...OK, I'm not a big puncher, but I'd think of them as round things rather than long thin things. Huh.
Oh, and in re: cauliflower--I remembered I had butternut squash ravioli, so I cooked that up, shredded some cheese (parrano) over it, and tossed it together.
Even numbers are better! They're all equal and balanced!
Maybe I meant the personality differences in numerals, like 2 is graceful and 5 is assertive and 7 is stuck-up.
I think of 7 as a seductress.
Okay, so #10 was email bigwigs. One of whom emailed me back to say call him. I don't want to call him!
If his wig is big enough, he probably wouldn't even hear the phone.
I didn't do any of my onerous tasks this evening. FAIL. I've decided to do as many of them as I can from work tomorrow.
Probably the cutting of the tail holes in diapers will still need to be done at home.
I didn't do any of my onerous tasks this evening. FAIL.
No. That's the exciting thing. You can't fail right now because we're spoiling you.
Probably the cutting of the tail holes in diapers will still need to be done at home.
For your neighbor's demonic babies with their long lizard tails!