I'm bereft because the cookies I just made aren't as good as I want them to be. Remember when I made several cookies from the Nigella Lawson cookbook and they were all fail? These cookies are like those. They don't taste bad, just bland.
I wanna die in bed surrounded by fat grandchildren, but guess that's off the menu.
Jenny ,'Bring On The Night'
Natter 67: Overriding Vetoes
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, nail polish, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Kat - Oct 17, 2010 2:49:31 pm PDT #199 of 30001
"I keep to a strict diet of ill-advised enthusiasm and heartfelt regret." Leigh Bardugo
Dana - Oct 17, 2010 2:52:53 pm PDT #200 of 30001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
I am also cradle-robbed.
HOWEVER, more importantly: I just went to Sephora. Yes, it is a small mini-store in JC Penney's. I don't care. I bought nail polish and eyeliner.
Beverly - Oct 17, 2010 2:53:42 pm PDT #201 of 30001
Days shrink and grow cold, sunlight through leaves is my song. Winter is long.
Consumed with curiosity. What colors, Dana?
Liese S. - Oct 17, 2010 2:54:17 pm PDT #202 of 30001
"Faded like the lilac, he thought."
Cookie fail is tragic!
I am at the place that used to be the kids` hangout when I lived here. But a decade ago they remodeled, and the entire clientele is people my age...who probably used to hang out here when they were kids. The only kids in here? Are the servers. Who cannot believe they are seniors OMG.
shrift - Oct 17, 2010 3:10:28 pm PDT #203 of 30001
"You can't put a price on the joy of not giving a shit." -Zenkitty
I meant to spend today sitting on my ass. But then I decided I needed to replace the closet light bulb, which meant moving the dresser out of the way, which meant taking all the clothes out of it, which meant I had to sort and sweep and clean and throw things out and take a trip to Walgreens and do more laundry, and I possibly I should eat at some point?
Matt the Bruins fan - Oct 17, 2010 3:11:01 pm PDT #204 of 30001
"I remember when they eventually introduced that drug kingpin who murdered people and smuggled drugs inside snakes and I was like 'Finally. A normal person.'” —RahvinDragand
Well well Matt, welcome to the cradle robbers club. Mazel tov!
I've technically robbed the cradle before, with other men his age and even a couple of 19-year-olds when I was considerably younger myself. But in those cases I wasn't so much interested in dating the guys in question.
Dana - Oct 17, 2010 3:14:03 pm PDT #205 of 30001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
I'm trying to find the nail polish online, but no luck so far. Mostly because I'm too lazy to get up and look at the bottle.
I got Urban Decay eyeliner in Covet: [link]
Ginger - Oct 17, 2010 3:20:01 pm PDT #206 of 30001
"It didn't taste good. It tasted soooo horrible. It tasted like....a vodka martini." - Matilda
The San Francisco-area Buffistas, in particular, may want to catch the last segment of 60 Minutes. It shows part of the newly digitized film taken on a trolley on Market Street. It was thought to have been filmed in 1905, but the guy who runs the silent theater in Niles did a ton of research and found it was filmed one week before the 1906 earthquake and put on a train the night before. The filmmakers' studio was destroyed by the quake, as were most buildings in the film, so it becomes an eerie vision of a world about to die.
Dana - Oct 17, 2010 3:26:29 pm PDT #207 of 30001
"I'm useless alone." // "We're all useless alone. It's a good thing you're not alone."
![[link]](http://www.aotpics.com/nails/Collages/$OPI%20Opening%20Night.jpg){kind=link}
sarameg - Oct 17, 2010 3:31:54 pm PDT #208 of 30001
Tried to do some clothes shopping today. Epic fail. My winter wardrobe has diminished significantly. But I got my swim in, laundry finished, cat walked and lastly, 4 MORE SPINDLES DONE. That leaves 9 waiting for their final stripping.
Tomorrow night, I get to go to The Stoop. I'm going to go to the office for half the day, come home and swim, then telecommute until we leave for the show.